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Breeding Sasha Ch. 01

By: Scorpius1945



Author's note:

This is a work of fiction set in the future. The conditions pertaining to the world at that time are fictional, as are all characters in the story and the location. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 

*

Sasha woke early in the morning, the combination of a change in time zone and an unfamiliar bed conspiring to limit her sleep. She stretched her gorgeous body, luxuriating in the warmth of the room, and pressed the control to clear the window so she could see the magnificent view.

Outside the sun shone from a clear blue sky onto the azure ocean whose waves were breaking gently onto the sloping white sand of the beach. Tall palm trees fringed the beach and she noticed several people swimming in the sea and lying on the glistening white sand. Too good a day to stay in bed, she thought as she threw back the covers and stepped through the door onto her own private patio. The warm sun caressed her naked body, a sensation which she had forgotten since her childhood.

After a few minutes on the patio she re-entered her suite and checked her electronic personal assistant (EPA) for any messages. Just a text message from her best friend, asking that she contact her when she had time and hoping she had a safe and enjoyable flight. She pressed the diary icon and the screen displayed her program for today:

Room number B172 Occupier: Sasha Lidgow Personal id. B477815 Age: 20 

Status: Fem Breeder Grade: Neophyte 1 Intake: 2591

Monday 27 July 2314 Local time 0728 Location: Valalu Breeding Resort, Valalu Island.

Current temp 72F Predicted max temp 85F

Assigned impregnator: Troy Ashleigh Personal id.: I744511 Age 22

Status: Impregnator Grade: Exper 4

May be contacted by pressing the 'Impreg' button on your room pager from anywhere in the resort.

Assigned waiter: Andy Fitzgerald Personal Id.: W422691

May be contacted by pressing the 'Call' button on your room pager from anywhere in the resort.

Notes:

Valalu Breeding Resort is a clothing optional resort, located 3 degrees north of the equator and therefore possessing an idyllic climate all year round. Temp range between 65 and 85F, ocean temp range between 60 and 70F. Usual length of stay 21 days. Purpose: to enable selected breeders to procreate in a relaxed environment.

Your program for today:

0800 -- Breakfast served by Andy in your room.

0900 -- Attend briefing in room G4 -- see location map on wall screen for directions. Clothing: optional.

1000 -- Meet with your impregnator Troy after the briefing.

Remainder of the day is free for you to familiarize yourself with the resort, the island and Troy.

Enjoy your stay.

Sasha was a little disconcerted at the impersonal way that it all seemed to be handled. However, she realized that it was difficult to convey anything emotional through an EPA screen. She hoped that Troy would be a little less impersonal.

Sasha unpacked her bag and placed her belongings in the bathroom. Her pre-arrival briefing had suggested she bring minimal clothing and the reason for this was now obvious to her. She placed the few items she had brought in the closet, had a shower to wash off the travel grime and sat on her patio watching the waves while waiting for breakfast.

A light knock on the door and her waiter opened it, not waiting to be invited, and entered with a tray loaded with fresh fruit, juice, a selection of cereals, a hot meal under an insulated cover and a plunger of coffee. However, the first thing Sasha noticed was not the delicious breakfast but the fact that the waiter was totally naked. The logic that clothing optional meant just what it said, and that this would apply to everyone at the resort, had failed to sink in. Sasha had difficulty meeting his eyes as hers kept straying downwards to his large, semi-erect penis bobbing beneath the tray.

"Good morning Sasha," he greeted her. "I hope you had a restful sleep. Welcome to Valalu Breeding Resort. My name's Andy and I'll be your waiter for the duration of your stay with us. If there's anything that you need please don't hesitate to press the Call button on your room pager."

While Andy was saying this he was expertly unloading the tray onto the patio table.

"Thank you, Andy," replied Sasha, trying hard to meet his eyes rather than stare at his penis. "I'm looking forward to my stay and I expect that during the three weeks I'm here we'll get to know each other quite well."

She blushed as she realized this could be taken in a more personal way than she had intended, but he obviously saw nothing wrong in her remark, or, if he did, he didn't show any untoward response.

"So you've received today's program on your EPA, I guess?" he asked.

"Yes, thank you. I haven't checked where room G4 is yet but I guess I'll be able to find it easily. After that Troy will be accompanying me on my resort famil tour."

"Ah, so you have Troy as your impregnator. You are so fortunate. He has an admirable record. Most breeders become pregnant during the first cycle with Troy; he has a far better record than many of the other impregnators. He's also very sexy and easy on the eyes, so the women say, and totally trustworthy. You'll really enjoy him, I'm sure."

"That's great to hear," replied Sasha, slightly embarrassed to be discussing the man whose job it was to make her pregnant, with her waiter. "I'm looking forward to meeting him this morning."

"Enjoy your breakfast," said Andy, moving towards the door after finishing laying her table.

"Just before you go," said Sasha, "What's the story with clothing? Is it Ok for me to just stay naked all the time or are there some places where I should wear something?"

"Naked anywhere and at any time is fine. You'll notice that it is lots warmer here than where you're from so you'll not feel cold at all. If you're naked and sitting on public chairs it is good form to sit on a towel. You'll find a towel in your bathroom that you can use. The towel is also useful if the chair's in the sun; saves you scorching your derriere," he smiled.

"Do you ever wear clothing?" asked Sasha, curious.

"Very rarely and then only reluctantly. You'll notice that I am tanned all over; I really like that look. It also feels so free to be naked and I feel claustrophobic when wearing any clothes at all. However, sometimes I do need to wear a penis pouch as he can get in the way a little at times." He grinned as he said that, noticing her slight flush as she looked as his large member again. "As I said, anything I can do for you please just let me know," he added with a wink.

"Thank you, yes I will," said Sasha as he walked to the door.

After he closed the door she felt her vulva and noticed it was decidedly moist. Surely he wouldn't mean that he was offering those services, would he? After all, she was here to become pregnant, but that was Troy's job, not his, wasn't it? Perhaps he was offering that service but would wear a condom. I guess time will tell was her final thought as she started eating her breakfast, only then realizing how ravenous she had become.

Sasha found room G4 easily from the wall screen map and also from her EPA, the location having been programmed into it allowing her to use the GPS function. Experimentally she pressed the Home button and noticed it directed her to her room, B172. They thought of everything. As she entered G4 she found there were about 15 women already there, most of them naked but a few wearing a brief bikini bottom or other token item of clothing. The first thing she noticed was that all the women were very attractive and had the appearance of being self-assured and intelligent. She had expected this, figuring that if she was part of a selective breeding program then it was people like these who should produce the next generations of the human race. She sat on her towel next to a stunning black woman and introduced herself.

"Hi, I'm Sasha," she said.

"Hi Sasha, I'm Tracy," she replied, "Did you just get in last night?"

"Yes, arrived late so didn't get much sleep. However, with weather like this in an idyllic place who needs sleep?"

"Yes, it's great, eh. I guess this is what it was like a couple of centuries ago in summertime in the temperate regions, but it's now only like this in the tropics thanks to the global cooling that's taken place."

"Yes, my grandparents showed me a book of very old photos in which people were swimming in places where now there is permanent sea ice. A really amazing climate change in a relatively short time."

"So I'm guessing that all these women are breeders?" asked Tracy.

"Well, I know I am, I guess you are so I also guess they are as well. Is this your first time?"

"Yes, I turned twenty last Thursday so was put into this intake. Is it your first time too?"

"Yes, I turned twenty last Tuesday -- two days older than you," Sasha smiled, "So it's my first time as well."

"What did you think of the selection process?" asked Tracy

"Pretty grueling, but I guess if the future of the human race depends on us then they need to be sure that the best stock are producing the next generations. I was amazed at the depth of the enquiries, even going back four generations to check for any genetic impairment. The gene research into genetic deformities being transmitted through many generations is pretty conclusive, so I feel their tests are fully justified. "

"Good to see, but quite intrusive really. I guess they told you all about the degenerative diseases and impairments that occurred in the past due to humans fiddling around with food and changing the patterns of genes. Imagine doing that when you had absolutely no idea of the long term effects."

At that moment a tall, blonde woman, who looked to be in her late twenties, took the podium and everyone hushed expectantly.

"Good morning Breeders," she began, "My name is Danielle and I'm in charge of the Valalu Breeding Resort. You will find my contact details on your EPAs in case you need me. Welcome to Valalu Breeding Resort and Valalu Island. We think it's a great place and we certainly hope that you enjoy your stay here. You may find that the hardest part of the whole session is leaving to go home.

"You have most of the details about the resort and island on your EPAs now and also on your room wall screens. You no doubt realise that your purpose here is to procreate the human race and to provide further suitable breeding stock for future generations. Nobody knows how long Iceberg Earth will last except that the previous times this has happened the cold period has come on very quickly, just like this one, and it has taken around 80,000 years for the earth to rewarm. So we have to maintain an excellent gene pool if we are to have any hope of still inhabiting this planet when it rewarms. For this reason I make no apologies for the grueling selection program you have been though. We believe that you will more easily become pregnant in a relaxed environment so that is what we aim to provide here. Statistically, 92% of you will become pregnant during the next 21 days. That is the best percentage of any breeding resort so we must be doing something right. 

"I am pleased to see so many of you naked. The freedom of being naked also adds to the relaxation that you will feel here. There really is no occasion when you will need to wear clothing here as the climate is extremely equable and the permanent residents rarely if ever wear anything at all. 

"Very soon you will be introduced to your impregnators. These men have been carefully selected for having potent sperm, being sexually very active and having pleasing personalities for interacting with women. When you see them I think you'll also agree that they are very easy on your eyes.

"What you do here is very much up to you. I suggest that you mix active pursuits, such as swimming snorkeling, boating or walking with less active pursuits like sleeping, reading and watching the odd movie. In between these, of course, you have work to do; making love with your impregnator. I'm sure you will find that work to your liking.

"Who are at a breeding resort for the first time? Hands up please."

Sasha and Tracy raised their hands along with many of the others.

"Now, of those, who have been really good and are still virgins? No problems if you're not, I would just like to know."

Both Sasha and Tracy kept their hands in the air; most of the others did also.

"Congratulations. So for you, tonight will be an interesting night, making love with a man for the first time. My advice, take it slowly and enjoy the experience. Your impregnators have all been expertly trained in releasing a woman from her virginity and for many it is their highest achievement, apart from siring healthy, strong, intelligent children, of course. 

"So for all of you, newbies and veterans, feel free to enjoy sex with your impregnator as often as you wish. You may also like some variety by coupling with other male staff, in which case it is unnecessary for any prophylactic or birth control protection to be taken as all staff here are tested regularly for any diseases and all male staff are vasectomized. So the only males in the resort with viable sperm are the impregnators. In view of this and for our record keeping purposes, it is important that your allocated impregnator is the only impregnator with whom you have sex until it is confirmed that you are pregnant.

"So without further ado, here are your impregnators."

A line of naked men walked into the room, all of them robust, strong, intelligent looking guys who, in the eyes of the women, were drop dead gorgeous. The majority of the women were staring mostly at crotch level, noticing the line of partly or almost fully erect penises parading in front of them. Sasha felt herself becoming moist from this display of manliness.

Similarly, the impregnators were looking around the group of women eagerly, noting that once again all the women were drop dead gorgeous and eminently fuckable. These observations added to the hardness of their male members.

"As I call out your names one by one, please come forward and meet your allocated impregnator who will then accompany you to your room. This will be the last formal gathering we will have until just before you leave, so once again enjoy your stay on Valalu and we wish you all the best for wonderfully fulfilling pregnancies and uncomplicated deliveries."

Danielle started calling out women's names and as each was called they went forward to meet their impregnator, who greeted their breeder with a kiss and then they walked together out of the room. Sasha was the fifth name called and she nervously walked forward to meet Troy, a remarkably handsome man with an intelligent face, large penis and wonderful muscles. If he was the future of humankind then the planet was in safe hands. 

They embraced and kissed briefly, Sasha enjoying the heady manliness of his naked body, then they walked to Sasha's room.

When they entered the room, Sasha turned to him again to sample another kiss and embrace. They clung together closely, lips touching, then joining and remaining together lingeringly. After several minutes they parted and, still holding each other, pushed one another away a little to have a closer look at each other.

Troy's penis was now at full erection.

"Omigod," said Sasha, "Is all that meant to fit inside me?"

"Only if you want it all inside you," replied Troy. "The choice will always be yours but I'll guarantee that by the end of the first week you'll want it all and more if I had it."

"Hmmm, we'll see," replied Sasha. "So when's the big deed? My defloration?"

"Whenever you wish, my dear," replied a smiling Troy. "I am yours to command. The only thing I do insist on is that we have sex often enough so that you leave here with a baby growing inside you. Other than that, sex can be once a week, once a day or once an hour, whichever you choose."

Sasha digested this for a short time, still holding Troy with one hand while her other hand explored his rampant penis and cupped his huge testicle-filled scrotum.

"You really are built like a stud bull," she said. "What happens if I squeeze these?" she asked devilishly giving his balls a squeeze.

"If you only squeeze them that much, that's fine, but if you try to squeeze them hard enough to damage them I think you will find that I may respond in a less friendly manner. Let's not try that, eh."

Sasha released his scrotum and ran both her hands over his chest while thrusting her hips forwards so that her pussy rested against his hard cock.

"Would you like to fuck me now?" she asked huskily.

"Yes, my darling, whenever you're ready for me."

Sasha pushed Troy backwards onto the bed and followed him, ending up lying on top of his chest and cock.

"You lead," she said, "You know what you're doing."

Troy rolled onto his left side, taking Sasha with him, and began kissing her again while at the same time caressing her firm back, sides and breasts, avoiding her nipples for the moment. Sasha reciprocated by gently rubbing his chest and back, unable to reach his cock which was lodged between her legs. They remained like this for nearly half an hour, just becoming accustomed to each other's smell and feel. 

"You feel so wonderfully sexy," murmured Troy, stroking her long blonde hair.

"Mmmmm, so do you," she replied rubbing from his buttocks to his shoulders.

"Have you used tampons?" asked Troy.

"Yes, darling, no hymen to break through."

"That's great; no mess to clean up."

"By the way, where do you sleep at night?

"With you, sweetheart, right here. Is that Ok with you?

"Absolutely. I wouldn't want it any other way. I was just curious. So that means we can make love all night long if we want."

"Yes, that's right, and all day as well if you wish."

"And you wouldn't run out of, you know, goo?"

"Sperm? Or cum if you like? I probably would. The sperm takes a while to mature after it's made so it's important that I inject mature sperm into you, not immature sperm. So it's best if we make love every second day. But that doesn't mean we can't have sex as much as you want. We can always have sex so long as I don't cum too often. There are lots of ways I can make you cum apart from using my babymaker."

"Oh. That's great. And you wouldn't get frustrated?"

"Not if I knew that I'd get to release my cum in you in the next little while. Are you ready to go further now?"

"Oh yes, please fuck me. Please open up my cunt with your huge cock, impale me, split me in half, do it now, darling. Oh I love you already and we only met about an hour or so ago. Do me now, honey."

Troy rolled Sasha onto her back and started work on her in earnest, caressing her breasts and nipples, gently rubbing her abdomen, avoiding her pussy, rubbing the inside of her thighs, then starting all over again from the top.

Sasha lay back and enjoyed it. She had never received this treatment, never been so stimulated. She felt her vagina juicing, felt the womanly lubrication running down between her arse cheeks. She felt feelings inside, as though her stomach was turning inside out, feelings she had never felt before and which she never wanted to be without in future.

Troy sensed she was ready for the next level. He started to gently massage her pussy lips, spreading the juices around, parting them, teasing her clitoris, rubbing his fingers between her lips and just allowing the tip of his finger to enter her vagina. He kept this up for 15 minutes by which time Sasha was panting and rolling from side to side, feeling herself approaching what she knew would be a crashing orgasm. Like all girls, she had played with her feminine parts, bringing herself to climaxes, but she had never felt this amount of stimulation before.


Breeding Sasha Ch. 01



Sasha reached out and found Troy's cock, feeling the drooling precum from the opening. Slowly she spread the lubrication over the head, rubbing it gently to stimulate, but not allow him to cum. She wanted that inside her.

Sensing it was time, Troy rolled over onto Sasha, taking his weight on his knees and straight arms as he looked into her eyes.

"Are you ready, sweetheart?"

"Oh yes, darling, take me, take my virginity now, please."

Troy moved upwards and with his knees her spread her legs wide apart. He carefully moved the head of his penis to the entrance of her vagina and then pressed forwards. Her pussy lips opened to take his manhood and he continued slowly and carefully to feed it into her love tunnel. 

Sasha felt the huge intruder enter her. Far larger than her finger, which she had used in the past, and larger than a tampon, it felt like it was splitting her apart. She bit her bottom lip to prevent any sounds she may have made. She tried to gauge how far in her he was but had no idea. She thought he must be all the way in, but still it kept moving inwards. Was it endless? Would it come out her mouth? She had mental pictures of her being completely impaled on his enormously long cock. She dismissed these from her mind and focused instead on the wonderful sensations of his cock moving between the walls of her vagina. It felt so wonderful and then she felt a small thud. He had reached the end. I told him it was too big, she thought.

Once Troy hit her cervix, he stopped pushing and just rested there. He reached his head down and gave her a kiss.

"How's that feel?" he asked quietly.

"Oh sweetheart, it feels so strange and so out of this world," she replied, her voice husky with passion.

Troy started moving his cock outwards, Sasha feeling the emptiness that was left behind. He removed it almost completely then pushed it back in, faster than before. Once fully in, he started fucking her gently.

Sasha felt him starting to fuck her, feeling his cock create delicious friction against the walls of her vagina as he moved in and out. She felt tingling in her fingers and toes as the sensations filled her body. So this was what real sex was like! How had she survived for so long without it?

She began thrusting her hips towards Troy as he thrust in and out of her, creating a wonderful cooperative movement that took them both to higher planes. He was her world, as she was his; nothing else mattered or even existed.

He started moving faster and as she became more aroused, her vagina lengthened and he could go deeper until he was able to press her clitoris with his pubic bone, sending delicious sensations coursing through her body. She relaxed, letting the feelings happen, letting him do the work. After a few moments she started moving with renewed vigor, encouraging him by moving his hips with her hands as she sought more cock, greater stimulation. She was approaching orgasm, a far more intense orgasm than she had ever felt before.

"Aaaaarrrrrggggghhhh!" she screamed, "I'm cummmmminggggg."

Her hips went into overdrive then stopped, rigid, with his cock buried deeply inside her. He hasn't cum in me, she thought, why not? Did I do something wrong? Doesn't he like me? Doubts assailed her as she came down from her high and rested in his arms.

"Darling, that was wonderful," she murmured when she had recovered her power of speech. "But sweetheart, you didn't cum. Wasn't I any good?"

"Darling, you were wonderful. That was absolutely stupendous and you had a wonderfully fantastic orgasm. You did nothing wrong, you were just perfect. But as I said before, I won't cum every time because I need to conserve sperm to impregnate you. Today is too soon for your egg to be released, it's only a couple of days since your period. We've been trained to cum when we need to and not to waste sperm by cumming all the time. I'll certainly cum when it's closer to the time when you can become pregnant."

Sasha digested this information quietly. They lay there for several minutes until she spoke.

"This warm climate is fine, unless you're under a human blanket. Please roll yourself off me so I can cool down a bit, honey."

Troy rolled off her and immediately she felt the relatively cool air drying the sweat on her skin.

"That was wonderful," she said as she rolled over and gave him a kiss. "Right now I feel like a swim. Coming?"

They stood up and, just as they were, with sex fluids coating much of their bodies, they walked out the door, across the beach and dived into the water.

"Oh, that's colder than it looked," said Sasha as she surfaced, "But it's beautifully refreshing."

They swam and played for nearly half an hour before leaving the water and sitting on the sand. They kissed, caressing each other gently.

"You're a great lover," she said.

"You're pretty good yourself," he replied, "Especially considering it was your first time."

"I'll bet the other women you've been with have been better."

"A few have been, but never for the first time. You're a real natural. Just wait till the end of your stay here; you'll be an absolute expert."

"You say the nicest things," she said as she kissed him deeply. "Let's have some lunch and then we can explore along the beach. You can show me the island and where all the toys are."

"Sounds good to me. Do you want lunch in the dining room or do you want to order and have it delivered?"

"Um, delivered I think. I just want to be with you, not a whole lot of other people."

He stood up, offering her his hand as she also stood, then they walked back to their room for lunch. He pointed out one of the sunscreen dispensers as they passed it.

"You'll probably need to use sunscreen for a bit anyway. Most people aren't used to the sun anymore and we don't want you getting burnt and unable to do anything physical, eh."

"That's for real," she replied, cuddling into him even closer.

Andy brought lunch along about ten minutes after Sasha ordered it. Having now made love with Troy, Sasha was interested to compare their penises. Troy's was certainly larger, but as they say, it's not the size of the tool but that way the operator uses it that counts. She looked forward to finding out how Andy used his tool.

After Andy had left and they were eating their delicious salad, Sasha asked Troy to tell her about this island.

"Well, as you know from recent history, the earth started cooling catastrophically in about 2035. Until then there was all sorts of controversy about whether it was heating or cooling and people even blamed the burning of fossil fuels for causing heating, and that at a time in the early 21st century when it was actually showing signs of cooling. 

Once the cooling started it progressed rapidly, the ice that formed reflected back sunlight and caused ever more rapid cooling. Hence the sea level dropped at a rate of around a meter a decade as permanent ice accumulated on land, meaning that within a few years every sea port in the world was put out of action. Ice also closed down cities in both northern and southern extremes, including New York, London, all of the northern portion of Europe and Asia, the southern portion of South America, and all of Canada. The total death toll has never been calculated but it would certainly be in the many billions.

However, not all the news was bad. As sea level dropped, islands like Valalu appeared. Also as governments in individual countries failed, a world government was established and for the first time we had a cohesive, benign controlling force with the power and mandate to manage the planet. One of the first things it did was to establish a selective breeding program. What this did was to establish certain stringent criteria for receiving the privilege of being allowed to breed. In a stroke this ensured the continuation of the species and also the strengthening of the species as only the best were permitted to breed."

"But weren't there objections to this policy? After all, many people would consider it their right to have children of their own despite the possibility that these children may not be perfect."

"Well, if you think about it, the vast majority of people who may have objected were already dead because they were least able to fend for themselves. So to a large extent the climate itself selected those who would remain alive to breed.

"Within a few decades the change was noticeable. Those who previously had been the breeders, often the no-hopers who made little contribution to society, and had somehow managed to survive, were soon eliminated from the breeding pool and people who had the strength, intelligence and disease-resistant genes to populate the world were encouraged to produce numerous offspring to be nurtured by specially trained child rearers. Those who failed to meet the criteria for breeding were either vasectomized for males or had their fallopian tubes cut and tied for females. So since then the population of the world has decreased, removing much of the strain on the resources of the planet, and the criteria for becoming a breeder or impregnator have increased and in future will continue to increase. So eventually we'll have a planet populated by super people, which we could have had many centuries ago if it hadn't been for the left wing liberals who believed that quantity of population was more important than quality of people."

"Yes, I knew much of that but it's a change to have it set out so clearly and in such an unbiased manner. Many people seem to have an axe to grind and it is very hard sometimes to know exactly what is truth and what is biased fiction," replied Sasha.

"The key thing is that you have to start somewhere. That was the problem with past fragmented governments which kept changing policies and bickering amongst themselves. It took a global catastrophe to stop that and force change. This island was selected as being an ideal place for a breeding resort and the whole concept has been excellent, operating without a hitch for over a century."

"So I understand that when I have my baby, I will only be allowed to keep it until it's fifteen months old, then I have to hand it over to carers and start all over again."

"Yes, that's correct. It is not your baby, it is the world's baby. You and I just have the privilege of giving it life. You're twenty now and they calculate a breeding life of twenty years, meaning you will have about ten babies, unless there are twins or more. That will be your contribution to the world population and to the world gene pool. Usually each of your babies will be by a different impregnator, although that's not mandatory and you can request a specific impregnator if you wish. The world government keeps detailed records of the genetic history of each person so that they avoid in-breeding. This is why it is so important that you only have sex with me or with vasectomized staff, and not with other impregnators."

"Yes, I was thinking about that when Andy was here. Hopefully I'll be able to compare his cock with yours, from the inside of course. Would you be annoyed if I do that?"

"Not at all," replied Troy. "Things like jealousy were bred out years ago. Now if a person wants sex with anyone that is perfectly fine. Concepts such as monogamy, being true to a partner and such like are as antiquated as flowing rivers in Canada. People are much freer in their attitudes and actions than they once were. Take this place; clothing optional; in the past it would have meant that all but a very few wore clothing. Now it means that all but a very few are naked, and those ones only for a short time. The human body is seen for what it is, a wonderful and beautiful creation, not something that is lewd and rude and must be hidden."

Sasha and Troy had finished their salads and were sipping on freshly squeezed fruit juice. Sasha stood up and sat on Troy's lap, reaching down and caressing his cock and kissing him deeply.

"If anyone had told me that within a couple of hours of meeting a guy I would have fucked him, swum naked with him, eaten a lunch naked with him and sat on his knee at the table and played with his cock, I would have told them they were mad. But I have. I think I'm falling in love with you, dearest."

"Well, that is a slight problem, unfortunately. Sex is fine, nakedness is great, sleeping together is wonderful, but falling in love really is off the agenda. Don't do it, it will only lead to heartbreak. Just accept this as a short term romantic liaison which will be over in another twenty sleeps. Then it will be time to move on. For your own emotional health, do not fall in love with me please. I'm trying hard not to fall in love with you but I must admit that it is the hardest thing I've ever had to do."

Sasha was quiet for a few minutes and Troy noticed a couple of tears trickling down her face.

"So there's no hope for us as a couple?" she asked eventually.

"None at all. Strictly forbidden. We would be parted and never see each other again, right now, if the authorities knew we were even having this conversation. Sorry, it's one of the downsides of this job."

"Oh." Was all Sasha replied, cuddling into Troy and resting her head on his shoulder.

"Come on, you wanted to see the island and the toys," said Troy, trying to bring her back to the present.

"You're right, let's go."

Together they left the building, Troy applied some sunscreen to Sasha's already slightly pink skin, and they strolled arm in arm along the beach. They spent the afternoon exploring. Went sailing on a catamaran, caught some fish and sat on the beach watching the sunset, as lovers around the world do. They then returned to the resort and went to the dining room for dinner where they sat at a table with Tracy and her impregnator Steve.

"How's it going?" Sasha asked Tracy.

"Great. What an amazing place. Steve's a wonderful lover too. Have you tried out Troy yet?"

"Oh yes, he's fantastic. He had me cumming really hard but he didn't cum. Amazing." She leant closer to Tracy. "My aim is to get him to cum before he wants to," she whispered.

"Steve is the same. I'll try that with Steve too," Tracy whispered back, then continued, still whispering, "Do you fancy an impregnator swap before we ovulate and things get serious? I guess they'd have to wear condoms though just to be sure."

"Sounds like fun but possibly near the end of the time would be safer. That way we will both hopefully be pregnant so they wouldn't need condoms."

"That's a good idea. Be far better that way."

The women exchanged room numbers and EPA numbers. Meantime Troy and Steve had been chatting generally about the place and the changes that happened all the time. Dinner continued with normal inconsequential conversation and then Steve asked who was going to the evening movie.

"What's on?" asked Tracy.

"I'm not sure what it is tonight but every night they have an erotic movie in the theatre. The idea is to stimulate sexual behavior, in case that hasn't started or is at low ebb. They're usually quite good and often can give you ideas to try out later that night," replied Steve.

They agreed to meet at the theatre at about 7.45 as it was due to start at 8.

When they arrived many people were already seated in the theatre. It seemed strange to see all these naked bodies, each sitting on a towel, waiting for the movie to start. All were couples, breeder and impregnator, and many were idly caressing one another as a possible prelude to the night's activities. The four of them found seats together near the back of the theatre and continued their conversations, cuddling their respective partners.

Eight pm arrived, the lights dimmed and the movie started. 'Paradise Found' was the movie title and it turned out to be about a group of survivors on a liferaft who found an uncharted island and made their home there, with numerous sex scenes, partner swapping and the establishment of polyamorous relationships. An interesting theme with some very graphic sex scenes, which had both Steve and Troy very erect while Sasha and Tracy noticed their vulvas were dripping. 

"Should we sit on their laps, do you think?" whispered Tracy to Sasha.

"No, I think we should let them suffer," replied Sasha in a whisper, "Maybe it will help us to get them to cum tonight."

"Great idea," was Tracy's whispered reply.

After the movie they went to the lounge and had a quiet drink before they headed off to bed, arm in arm with their partners.

Sasha lay on the bed and coaxed Troy over to her. As he went to lie on her, she twisted out from underneath and pushed him onto his back on the bed, his cock erect. She then used some oil from the bathroom to start a gentle massage, ignoring his genital area and focusing on his chest, abdomen, sides and thighs. She noticed that he became harder as she massaged. After about twenty minutes she gradually started approaching his cock and balls, just giving a small touch before moving away, followed by a short caress, then away, followed by more concentrated massaging. 

Troy was rock hard, panting with his eyes closed.

Carefully Sasha straddled him and sat gently on his erection, feeling him penetrate her slick vagina until he was fully inside. She reached around and gently fondled his balls, sitting perfectly still. Through her vaginal walls she could feel his cock pulsing. He must be nearly ready to cum, she thought.

She leant forward and gave him a kiss, then started rocking backwards and forwards, feeling his cock head moving over her cervix and her clit grinding against his pubic bone. That felt so good, she thought.

After a few more minutes she sat up again, feeling him penetrate deeper that he had before, and started moving up and down on his cock, stimulating him as much as possible. She continued that for another ten minutes, feeling herself getting closer to cumming as he started rolling his head sideways, mouthing, "Yes, fuck me, fuck me, yes ..." continuously. She lay forward again, rubbing her hard nipples against his chest as she moved back and forth increasingly rapidly.

"Stop. No more, I'm going to cum, you've gotta stop," he cried.

Sasha ignored him and continued to fuck his cock. Suddenly he went rigid. Sasha felt his cum spurt against her cervix and the contractions of his cock press against the walls of her cunt. It was too much for her over-stimulated pussy and she howled as she came hard.

"Ohhhh, yessss, yessss, I'm cumming, ooooohhhhh, beautiful."

Together they slowly relaxed and came down from their simultaneous peaks of orgasm. She cuddled into him as he placed his arms around her and held her tightly. They remained like that for several minutes before she tried to move, edging upwards to kiss him tenderly. His shrunken cock popped out of her love canal, followed by a large quantity of his potent sperm.

"Oh darling, that was wonderful," she murmured in his ear.

"Yes, you are such a wonderful lover. You're the only woman who has ever made me cum when I didn't really want to."

Sasha laughed. "I'll bet you say that to all your new girls," she said.

"No, it's the truth, you're the first. You are such a talented lover. Thank you."

They kissed again and she rolled off him, finding a towel to clean up, then cuddled into him again and was soon fast asleep.

As she slept, Troy was concerned. He thought of all the women he had bred. None compared with Sasha. And after only one day! She is amazing, he thought. As he drifted off to sleep he realized that the impossible was happening; he was falling in love with her.

Days two and three, Tuesday and Wednesday, were spent in much the same ways as day one. Sasha and Troy made love when they awoke, without Troy cumming, ate the breakfast Andy brought them, swam, walked on the beach, ate lunch together in their room. Sometime each afternoon they made love again, each time Sasha came but Troy did not. Then they explored the island some more, ending up having dinner and an erotic movie, and making love again before sleeping soundly all night. Both realised that they had fallen deeply in love, but tended to put this thought out of their minds so they could enjoy each other in the present.




Breeding Sasha Ch. 01



On day four Sasha awoke to a message on her EPA.

Message to: Sasha

According to your past ovulation patterns, your ovulation is most likely predicted to begin tomorrow, Thursday, afternoon. Therefore it is requested that you refrain from sex until tomorrow night. For best results it is suggested that your intercourse follow the pattern below:

Thursday night before you sleep.

Friday evening or night.

Saturday evening or night.

Sunday evening or night.

Please note that on all these occasions Troy must ejaculate as far into your vagina as possible and you should lie on your back with your buttocks raised for an hour after each session to provide the best opportunity for his sperm to pass through your cervix and fertilize your egg.

Before you leave the resort you will be required to have a pregnancy test to establish that you are, in fact pregnant or to rebook in the unlikely event that you have failed to become pregnant. Your pregnancy test will take place during the last week of your scheduled visit.

Good luck and enjoy yourself as you seek to become pregnant.

Sasha showed the screen to Troy.

"Looks like we have work to do," he said. 

He checked his own EPA and found a similar message suggesting the same times for sexual relations.

"Of course it doesn't mean that we can't have sex outside these times, it just means that if we do I won't cum to enable my sperm to mature as much as possible," said Troy. "In fact, it is probably beneficial to have sex in that way as that will stimulate my sperm production."

"Mmmm, that's good," replied Sasha cuddling into him, "I'd hate it if our sexual relations were interrupted by a mere machine and I'm getting used to a couple of times a day. Oh, darling, I love you so much. We're going to make a baby! Just think of it, a real live human being will grow inside me."

Sasha beamed at him, then frowned as a thought crossed her mind.

"But when will you get to see the baby?" she asked, distraught.

"I won't. I have never seen any of the twenty-something babies I have helped to create."

"That's despicable! Every father must have the opportunity to see and cuddle his baby. It's not just a mother thing, caring for a baby is a mother and father thing. And you'll be here, I'll be home and we'll never see each other again and you won't see the baby and I won't either after fifteen months. That's too horrible."

Sasha sat on the bed and burst into tears, sobbing as she manufactured the grief she would feel when she no longer had her lover and her baby. After a few moments, she stopped.

"When you were telling me about the world government you mentioned that it was benign. A benign government cares for the emotions of its people as well as their physical and intellectual well-being. I'm going to contact the government and I want for us to remain together and I want us to raise our children. I'll still have the child they want every two years, but I'll have them with you and we'll raise them together," she concluded defiantly.

"That's not how it works....," began Troy.

"Then that's how we'll make it work. If they want strong breeders then I am one and so are you and I'll use every bit of my strength to get the government to allow us to do this. Then we can be together always. Don't you want that?"

"Yes, I do, more than anything. I love you completely and deeply and don't have any idea how I will live without you. I know you feel the same about me. But it's just not done that way."

"Then it's time it was. Will you support me if I contact the government and ask for a special exemption?"

Troy thought about this. It could mean the end of a very enjoyable career as an impregnator if he was refused and the government thought he was too great a risk. But was life really worth living without Sasha? He didn't know. It could also mean that they would separate them immediately, so they would both lose the short time they still had together. He looked for a loophole.

"If we did do everything you wanted and we could stay together and we could raise our children, that would be wonderful. But I impregnate about 13 women a year. If we were together, would you be willing for other women to visit so that they could be impregnated?"

Sasha remained silent for several minutes, chewing this over. She wanted him. Did it matter if he was having sex with other women? One of the things that was almost bred out of people these days was jealousy, but still it raised its ugly head in her mind. Eventually she reached a conclusion.

"I love you dearly, more than life itself, and want to live with you for the rest of my life. If this means that I need to tolerate other breeders copulating with you to become pregnant, then so be it. I agree."

Troy let out a deep breath that he didn't even realise he was holding. He approached Sasha and gently placed his arms around her, cuddling her to his body.

"Thank you, sweetheart. I think that our application may just succeed and I will definitely support you in making and following through on the application. We need to do it as soon as possible."

Sasha held him, sobbing tears of joy against his chest.

"Thank you, darling, thank you so, so much. But if we do it now and they disagree, we will probably lose what time we have left together.

"That's a risk we'll have to take, I'm afraid. We have to start the process as soon as possible."

"Well, then," decided Sasha, "We need to contact Danielle as soon as possible. As they say, nothing venture, nothing win."

"Yes," agreed Troy, "And an even older saying; faint heart never won fair lady. I certainly hope that you're the fair lady that my non-faint heart will be winning."

They hugged and kissed again, then Sasha took the bull by the horns and pressed the button on her EPA to talk with Danielle.

"Danielle's office, Sarah speaking, how may I help you, Sasha?"

"Hi Sarah, Troy and I would like to speak with Danielle as soon as possible please."

"She's in her office now so I'll put you through. Can I tell her what it's about?"

"Not really, that will take quite a while," replied Sasha.

"Ooohh, a surprise; I love surprises. You'll have to hope Danielle does too. Hang on a second."

"Hello Sasha, Danielle here. How can I help you?"

Sasha spent several minutes explaining the situation and even going so far as proposing the solution that she and Troy had talked about. Danielle listened quietly throughout her explanation. When she had finished, Danielle replied.

"Well, this complicates matters. According to the operating procedures, I should be separating you both now and removing you both from the breeding program. That would mean that you, Sasha, would lose all the privileges of being a breeder and Troy would also lose all the benefits of being an impregnator. However, this would not be in the best interests of yourselves, obviously, and probably not of the program. Why don't you come down to my office and we can discuss this face to face; that will be so much easier than over the phone. "

She paused for a few seconds.

"I'm free at 2pm. Can you meet me here then please? The location is on your wall screen and EPA and I'm sure that Troy knows where it is anyway."

"Thank you so much," replied Sasha, "We'll look forward to seeing you at 2pm. Thank you."

After she broke the connection she threw her arms around Troy, cuddled into him, placed her head on his shoulder and burst into tears, sobbing tears of joy and relief. Troy held her tightly.

After a few minutes she pulled herself together and moved away slightly to look at him. 

"Danielle didn't reject the idea out of hand. That's marvelous, wonderful, fantastic. We could be on a helijet on our way home by now but we're not, and we're still here and have an appointment to see the director!" she exclaimed jubilantly.

"Yes, that's wonderful, but remember that we've lots of bridges to cross yet. We're only at stage one, which is, I agree, fantastic."

Sasha came down to earth a little. 

"Let's go for a walk. I need some sunshine and fresh sea air to clear my mind. And a swim. After all, it's possible this will be our last time if things don't go well this afternoon. Who knows, we may be arrested by a squad of secret police and deported, never to be seen, or see each other, again," she chuckled.

Troy laughed. "If there is anything I know about Danielle, she is straight up trustworthy and thinks outside the box. She'll have some scheme in place which we can fit into perfectly. We just have to also keep open minds and look for the opportunities."

They walked out of their room and down to the beach, walking on the hard sand exposed by the low tide. On the spur of the moment Sasha drew a big heart in the sand with her toe, with 'S loves T' in the centre. They continued their walk looking for all the world like two lovers walking on the beach, which is actually what they were.

They arrived back in the dining room at 12.30, hungry after their walk and fresh air. They ate a wholesome lunch, drank copiously of the freshly squeezed juice and spent a lot of time gazing into each other's eyes.

When they had nearly finished, Tracy and Steve came over to join them.

"How's it going?" asked Tracy, "Is it Ok to join you?"

"Yes, by all means, have a seat. It's going well, I think. Got notification of my impregnation schedule now that I'm approaching ovulation so it will be for real from now on for a few days. When's your time?"

"In a couple of days, I think," replied Tracy. "I do hope you get pregnant. It will be such an amazing experience being pregnant and having a baby, such a privilege that most women don't get."

"So how do you feel about leaving Steve and in two years' time, when the baby is fifteen months old, handing your baby over to someone else?" asked Sasha, unable to control her tongue.

"Well, both those will be hard to do but it's what we've been bred for and programmed for since we were about 12," she replied. "It's not as though we're the first to do this; it's been happening for a couple of centuries or so."

Sasha listened to this with total lack of comprehension. Why was she so different, she asked herself? Was she the only breeder to fall in love with her impregnator? Was she the first breeder to want to keep her baby? Was she really that different from others? She didn't know, but she now had food for thought that could make her doubt the success of this afternoon's meeting. She decided to say no more.

"Have you been on the beach today?" she asked Tracy.

"Went for a short walk after breakfast, then Steve and I had some fun in bed. It's amazing how these impregnators are able to prevent themselves cumming if they want to. Is Troy the same?"

"Yes, generally, although I did get him to cum once against his will."

"Ooohhh, really, you'll have to tell me how sometime."

"Ok, are we done?" asked Troy

"Yes, I'm finished," replied Sasha, thinking it better to leave as soon as possible in case she said the wrong thing to Tracy. She was certain that Danielle would expect them to keep the possibility of living together and raising their own children to themselves until it was officially announced, if ever.

"See you later," said Sasha as they left.

"Yeah, see ya. Don't do anything I wouldn't do," said Tracy.

"What? You mean you're not putting any limits on me?" laughed Sasha as she and Troy left the room.

At 1.55 Troy and Sasha arrived at Danielle's office to be greeted by Sarah, a ravishing brunette whose charms were fully exposed.

"Hi, Sarah," said Troy, "This is Sasha. We have an appointment with Danielle in a couple of minutes."

"Yes, that's correct. She's looking forward to your visit. That must have been some surprise you told her about; I haven't seen her this enthusiastic about anything for a long time."

Sasha and Troy took this to be an encouraging sign and sat in the chairs waiting for Danielle.

"At least I don't see any secret police or anyone like that," whispered Sasha in Troy's ear.

Troy laughed. "They're probably hiding out the back," was his whispered reply.

The door opened and Danielle came out to greet them, escorting them into her palatial office.

"Would you like a drink?" she asked.

"A couple of juices would be good, thanks," replied Troy.

As Danielle poured them into tall crystal glasses she continued light conversation.

"So you two are getting along well together," she said, either as a statement or a question.

"Wonderfully well," agreed Sasha, seeing Troy nod in affirmation. "Troy is just the most wonderful partner a woman could ever have. I would be so sorry to have to leave him, ever."

"Yes, so I gathered from our conversation," Danielle replied drily. "Let's see what we can do to prevent that necessity, shall we?"

She handed them the glasses, taking one herself, and sat down in a chair alongside the apprehensive couple.

"I hate barriers which is why I am sitting here rather than behind my desk. Now, to business. Your call this morning was actually timed perfectly. Over the past few years there has been increasing unrest about the lack of attention paid to emotions in the world state. It has become apparent that the government has catered for the physical needs and the intellectual needs of the people but not to their emotional needs. They have noticed an increasing number of teenage children who have very negative attitudes and are prone to suicide, as though they are disconnected from society and reality. They have recently considered that this damage may be caused by their policies of allowing no further contact between breeders and impregnators after the breeder is pregnant, of not allowing impregnators to even see their children, much less participate in raising these children and in the policy of the mother having to hand the child over when it reaches 15 months, with no further contact permitted. This means that the children are ungrounded, effectively having no parents. We have unknowingly bred generations of orphans.

"The latest document is a discussion paper which came out yesterday. It makes very interesting reading."

Danielle pressed a couple of buttons on her computer and an official looking letter appeared on her wall screen.

"Have a read of that and let me know what you think."

The letter from the Minister of Population Control discussed the possibility of running a trial in which impregnators and breeders could live together as a family unit adjacent to a breeding resort and in which they would act as a family, the breeder retaining custody of their children and having assistance with the mundane household tasks associated with family life. This would allow the impregnator to participate in the raising of their children from this partnership and also to fully fulfill his duties as impregnator at the resort. The proposed assistance with household management would also allow the breeder to become pregnant every two years or even more often if she wished. 

The letter outlined several potential difficulties including the selection of breeders and impregnators who would be willing and able to cohabit to create a stable family environment; the need for impregnators to impregnate more breeders than just his partner, there being insufficient funding for such waste of personnel; and the possibility of the breeder cohabiting with the impregnator becoming jealous if her partner copulated with other breeders.

Troy and Sasha found it interesting that these were the very same difficulties which they had discussed earlier in the day.

The other difficulty that they had not discussed was what to do with the children of breeders who had already been handed over to state appointed carers. It was not thought to be beneficial for those children to return to their birth mothers, so the possible solution would be to only make such a program open to breeders entering the breeding program for the first time.

Finally it was pointed out that while this may be possible in theory, in practice the biggest stumbling block may be that you cannot make a breeder and an impregnator fall in love; it is something that has to occur naturally and cannot be legislated for.

The last paragraph asked directors of breeding resorts to keep an eye open for any breeder/impregnator couples who may fit these criteria for the purposes of starting an official trial of this suggested program.

Once they had completed reading the letter Troy and Sasha looked at each other, then reached out and hugged each other. After a few moments they separated.

"So you can see why I invited you to my office for this meeting," said Danielle, smiling. "If you had even thought of making this suggestion last week you would both be on separate helijets off the island by now. So your timing is impeccable.

"Obviously there is much to talk about and discuss, lots of systems that need to be in place, lots of protocols that need to be considered, but if you are still willing to go ahead with a trial program such as you envisage, then I am willing to put the proposal to the Minister. Just a few questions first.

"Sasha, I assume that you have no emotional ties to Miami, where you have lived until now?"

"That's correct." 

And Troy, I am assuming that you have no close emotional ties with anywhere as you've been here several years now. Is that correct?"

"Yes."

"And one question which I must ask; are you both in love with each other, in love so much that you can't even envisage life after this without each other, a deep abiding love that nobody can destroy?"

"Yes." "Yes." They both replied, reaching out to hold each other's hand.

"Every now and then we have a couple like yourselves here, a couple who think they have fallen in love with each other, but in fact it never works out that way. Following through on these couples, it has been found in every case that they simply had an infatuation with each other for a short time. Once they were relocated separately, they carried on with life as before. However, I sense something different about you both, an emotional bond which is indescribable. I sense that even if we did split you up, you would not continue with life as you did before; you would try to find each other and if you did not, you would waste away and be unproductive for the reminder of your lives.

"Therefore, I am prepared to make a recommendation that you are the ideal couple to begin this trial and that it should start as soon as possible. Are you in agreement with this?"

Sasha and Troy looked at each other, broad smiles on their faces and deep love in their eyes, which were tearing from emotion.

"Oh yes," they said simultaneously, "Yes please."

"Right. So at this stage there's nothing more to do or say. I'll send the communication with my highest recommendation and will be in touch with you when I hear. As you may have noticed, there are several out buildings on the resort site. These are usually reserved for visitors but I'm sure that one of these can be set up as your accommodation temporarily. Once the baby is born, then we will obviously need to have a larger accommodation for you especially as there will be a live-in nanny to help with caring for the baby. And remember, Sasha, that your schedule calls for ten babies over twenty years so you will end up with ages ranging from twenty to two in your accommodation. That will be a very real and interesting family for you. Of course, as you will be living together, you may wish to have your babies more frequently, but that would be your choice."

"Thank you so, so much, Danielle," effused Sasha, "We'll look forward to hearing from you as soon as possible. Thank you."

All three stood and Sasha, unable to restrain herself, gave Danielle a hug.

"Not strictly allowed," smiled Danielle, "But thank you. If this goes ahead as I expect it to then we'll undoubtedly become close friends."




Breeding Sasha Ch. 01



Sasha and Troy walked out the door, feeling as though they were floating on air.

"By the look of you two that must have been a great meeting," commented Sarah.

"You have absolutely no idea how great," replied Sasha as they went through the outer door.

Once they were in their room, Sasha looked again at her EPA.

"Does 3pm fit the description of 'Thursday night before you sleep'" asked Sasha? I want to make love with you and I want this to be our first try for a baby. So I want you to cum strongly and deeply inside me."

"I'm sure that under the circumstances the description fits just fine, you sexy wanton wench," replied Troy, hugging Sasha to him and collapsing onto the bed.

They made love for almost an hour, each bringing the other close to orgasm many times before easing off and then restimulating their partner. Before Troy came, he had given Sasha three huge orgasms and several minor ones. Towards the end Sasha was lying on the bed, almost semi-comatose, covered in sweat and unconsciously murmuring 'I love you' repeatedly as she moved her head from side to side.

Troy's final accomplishment was to fuck her hard and inject his baby-making sperm deeply into her cunt, spraying it against her cervix and telling his tadpoles to find and fertilise her waiting egg.

They lay together as they ended up, Troy still firmly embedded in her, preventing his sperm from oozing out. After over two hours, judging by the clock which indicated 6.30pm, they awoke and kissed and cuddled as they remembered and relived their passion.

"You are so wonderful, darling," murmured Sasha, "I was so fortunate to be allocated to you. I love you dearly, with all my heart."

"And I love you too, sweetheart," replied Troy, "You are fantastic, so caring. Thank you for being you. It seems like we've known each other for ever, but it's only been a few days."

"What's time anyway? Maybe at some level we've always been together. Maybe we always will be."

"True. It certainly feels like that"

"Do you feel hungry?"

Sasha propped herself on one elbow.

"Typical guy! Once they've got their rocks off all they can think of is food."

"Hey, I've gotta have nutrition so I can make more sexy tadpoles to squirt into your sexy cunt. You don't want me to run out, do you?"

Sasha smiled and kissed him tenderly.

"No, of course not, darling. Feel like a shower before dinner or a swim then shower?"

They showered and dried themselves, then watched the sun sink into the ocean before walking arm in arm to the dining room.

Time went fast but also seemed to drag for Sasha and Troy after their meeting. Their lovemaking to impregnate Sasha took place as advised, causing the days to fly past. Yet they waited impatiently for a reply from Danielle. What was taking them so long? They almost expected a visit from someone to escort them off the island. 

After the impregnation schedule had been completed, Sasha and Troy continued to make love regularly, usually at least twice a day, and now that Sasha was either pregnant or had missed this opportunity, Troy no longer needed to hold back from cumming, making their love making so much more satisfying and fulfilling. 

Sasha was scheduled for a pregnancy test on the Wednesday of her last week at the resort. At the appointed time she joined many of the other breeders in the medical center where a simple saliva test was used. Usually the breeders came out of the consulting room with huge smiles on their faces, but a very few looked more solemn and tearful, one sobbing noisily as she left, not meeting the eyes of any of the other breeders. Sasha thought the waiting was the worst part.

Finally her name was called and she entered the room and was handed a small piece of test paper.

"Just place that on your tongue for a minute then give it back to me, please," said the smiling nurse. "It may taste a little strange but is perfectly harmless."

Sasha did as she was instructed and handed the paper back to the nurse, who placed it in a container of clear liquid. Sasha watched as the paper gradually turned pale green.

"Congratulations, Sasha," said the nurse with an even bigger smile, "You're pregnant. Well done."

Sasha was overjoyed. "Thank you," she replied, "I can't wait to tell Troy."

"Oh, you're the breeder who has Troy. Well, that was certainly to be expected. He has a very good reputation here. Now I also have a note that Danielle would like to see you while you're at the admin office. She didn't say what it was about but I'm sure she'll be pleased to hear that you're pregnant."

Sasha's stomach seemed to turn over with a thud. Surely if they were going to do anything to allow her and Troy to stay here together it would have been done by now? However, that wasn't the nurse's problem, so she smiled and thanked her, then walked out with a smile on her face.

Tracy looked at her face and saw the smile.

"Are congratulations in order?" she asked.

"Yes, they are. I'm pregnant. Whoooppeee!"

"That's awesome. I'll know in a short time too. Do you want to wait?"

"Well, I really have something to do right now, but I'll catch up at dinner. I'm sure you'll be fine."

"Right, see you at dinner -- it's a date."

Sasha walked outside and went around the corner to Danielle's office. 

"Hi Sarah," she said as she entered, "I've just had my test and I'm pregnant. Yay!"

"That's great," replied Sarah. "Danielle's waiting for you; I'm sure she'll be pleased with your news too."

Danielle's door opened.

"I thought I heard your voice and I'm guessing by the smile on your face that you have some good news for me too."

"Yes, Danielle, I'm pregnant. It's confirmed."

"That's wonderful. Congratulations. Now, I also have some news for you and it's also good. The ministry has agreed to your proposal in full. You can move into your new accommodation with Troy whenever you're ready."

Sasha felt herself tearing up, overcome with the emotion of the moment. All her hopes and dreams had been focused on this moment, and here she was behaving like a teenager on her first date. She tried to get a grip on herself but emotion overcame her and she simply hugged Danielle. Sobbing on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry," she said, "I'm just overcome with emotion. Thank you, thank you so much."

Danielle extricated herself from Sasha's embrace.

"There are still a few formalities that need to happen, you know how bureaucracies work, but everything is approved in principle and I'm certain that the ministry will be very happy with their decision once they know that you're pregnant."

"That's wonderful . I'll tell Troy and we'll move in tomorrow."

"Just a point, the situation will stay the same for you when you move. You will have Andy as your waiter and will, of course, have Troy as your lover, although you must be aware that when there is an intake of breeders he will need to spend his time including nights with his assigned breeder. So he will be spending three weeks out of four with his breeder and the other week with you. However, I'm sure that you'll both work things out over time. Also, while you do have cooking facilities, you can eat in the dining room if you wish."

"Thank you again. Oh, I just can't wait to tell Troy all the news. Thank you."

Sasha opened the door and walked out, glowing. 

"I guess that was more good news," said Sarah.

"Sure was," replied Sasha, "Just the best news I've ever heard."

"Danielle mentioned that you may be staying on so I'm guessing that you are. That's great. We'll have to get together for a drink or something soon."

"Thank you, that would be terrific. Right now I need to go and tell Troy. See you later."

Sasha walked quickly and light-heartedly to her room where she found Troy sitting on the deck reading.

"Darling, I'm pregnant. And we can move in together. Oh darling, isn't that just the most awesome news you've ever heard? I love you so much, honey."

"It's fantastic news, darling, and congratulations on being pregnant. I wonder which time it was."

"Doesn't matter, it's happened. I told Danielle we'll move in tomorrow. And we get to keep Andy as our waiter."

"Wonderful. So have you thought what you'll be doing with your time? I can't imagine a go-getter like you sitting around knitting booties all day and I'll be with other breeders for a lot of the time."

"Yes, Danielle mentioned that you'd have to spend your time with your assigned breeder. Lucky girl! Maybe I could offer a service, e.g. do some massage or something, for the breeders. Really pamper them so they are more relaxed and more likely to conceive."

"I'm sure you'll find something. Meantime, how shall we celebrate?"

Sasha pressed her body against his. "I can think of a few ways, one in particular. Would you like me to show you, darling?"

"Would you? Yes please."

Sasha reached down and started playing with his cock, bringing it to its maximum hardness while he massaged her pussy, spreading her juices around. She then straddled him and carefully, slowly, teasingly sat on his cock, feeling it enter her love canal and finally press against her cervix as she pressed her clit against his pubic bone. Sasha leant forward to kiss him tenderly.

"Hmmm, you feel so nice in there. I feel very envious of other breeders enjoying you in this way, but I'm sure that we've made an excellent decision."

"Well, this way we'll get to see each other frequently and certainly when I don't have stud duties for others I'll have them for you."

Gradually, gently they moved against each other, stimulating and caressing until they were both ready.

"Oh, honey, I'm about to cum," said Sasha.

"So am I darling," replied Troy, moving his hips harder and faster, "Oooohhhh, yes, yes, cum with me sweetie."

"Yes, I'm cumming!" yelled Sasha, "Oooohhhh, fuck me, fuck me hard, oooohhh yes, yes, fuck, fuck."

After a few moments she collapsed forward onto his chest and lay there, fingers combing his chest hair while his hands roamed caressingly over her back.

"Ooohhh, you're a wonderful lover," she murmured into his ear.

"As are you. I think we're pretty stupendous together."

"And just to think of all the time we have together in the future. So wonderful. I love you so much, honey."

"And I love you too. But right now I think I want a swim then dinner. How about you?"

"Sounds good to me," she said, sitting upright, "Race you into the sea.

Sasha stood up and ran seawards, beating Troy into the water by a few paces. They swam, kissed, cavorted and cuddled in the warm water for half an hour before showering and heading off to dinner.

They selected their meals then went to Tracy and Steve's table and sat down.

"I'm pregnant too," were Tracy's first words.

"Oh wonderful. Congratulations," replied Sasha, reaching over to give her a hug.

Sasha told Tracy and Steve about the arrangements that she and Troy had made with Danielle.

"Hey, that's fantastic," said Tracy. "But it still means we only have another few hours here together and we haven't swapped partners yet. Do you feel like doing that tonight?"

Sasha turned towards Troy. "Would that be OK, honey? Would you let Steve sleep with me tonight while you slept with Tracy?"

"Sounds good to me," replied Troy, looking at Tracy's gorgeous body and hard nipples, "How's it sound to you Steve?"

""Yep, sounds good to me also," replied Steve eyeing up Sasha's golden tanned body and her luscious breasts.

"You know, it's not really fair," said Tracy, "I only get one night with Troy but you can have as many nights with Steve as you wish seeing you'll be living here."

"Well, you know I'd never even thought of that. Don't tell Troy or he might back out of the agreement," chuckled Sasha. "You know, there was a guy a few hundred years ago who is quoted as saying 'Life ain't fair, get used to it'. I'm sure that you'll find plenty of great guys to spend romantic nights with when you get home to Africa."

"Yes, I'm sure of that too, especially now that I'm pregnant. Guys there still like proof that a woman is fertile even though they have no way of tapping into that fertility."

"Right then, decision time. How about after dinner we leave with each other's impregnator and just return to our rooms and continue from there? Then we meet here for breakfast tomorrow at 8am to compare notes."

"Sounds like a plan. Let's do it. Are you guys both Ok with that?"

Steve and Troy both nodded in agreement.

After dinner Steve escorted Sasha back to her room while Troy did the same for Tracy.

"Does this sort of thing ever happen here?" asked Tracy.

"Yes, occasionally it has before. There's no problems so long as the breeder is already pregnant to her allocated impregnator. Especially so in this case, I would think, as it would be a little embarrassing for the resort if you and Sasha both had mixed-race babies. Not that there is anything wrong with that, but the authorities have a goal to preserve racial integrity, especially with minority races like you and Steve represent, so to have a full-blood baby is very important for the continued viability of the whole breeding program."

"Hmmm," replied Tracy, "I didn't realise I was so political." She laughed lightly as they arrived at her room. "Welcome to my palace. Won't you come in and fuck my brains out please."

Troy needed no second invitation. He stepped through the doorway, kicked the door shut with his foot, scooped Tracy up in his arms, planted a kiss on her lips and carried her to the bed all in one smooth motion.

"Whew," she said, "You certainly know how to sweep a girl off her feet."

She could say no more as Troy's mouth covered her in a long, hard and lingering kiss.

Meanwhile Sasha and Steve were engaged in similar activities a few doors down, Steve nibbling sexily on Sasha's neck with the intention of extending his ministrations lower in the very near future.

At 8.15am the following day Sasha and Steve arrived in the dining room, selected their breakfast from the buffet, and headed onto the patio to sit with Tracy and Troy who were already part way through eating.

"Good morning," said both Sasha and Steve, kissing their respective partners of the past three weeks.

"What kept you?" asked Tracy innocently, but with a knowing smirk.

"Oh, wouldn't you like to know," replied Sasha, giving Steve a cuddle.

"Yes, we would," said Troy. "Let's have a show and tell session, well, probably more tell than show but who knows."

"Sounds good to me," said Steve. "You guys were here first so you can tell first. We'll listen while we eat."

Tracy and Troy looked at each other, wondering who would tell what first. 

"Well," began Tracy, biting the bullet, "I guess I'll tell my side first. After we got to my room Troy kicked the door shut, scooped me up in his arms, kissed me and carried me to the bed. There he continued to kiss and cuddle me, running his hands over my body especially my sensitive breasts with their hard nipples. After a few minutes of this I felt that I was leaking woman's juice copiously and checked Troy to find he also had precum drooling from his hard cock. We spent the next five minutes rubbing these fluids over our sexy bits, becoming more and more aroused.

"Eventually I could take it no longer. I pushed him onto his back and straddled him, lining up his cock head with my throbbing cunt and then slowly sitting down on his cock. The feel of it penetrating me for the first time was wonderful." She glanced at Steve. "Not better than you. Steve, just different and just as wonderful. He was the perfect length, reaching my cervix while at the same time allowing me to nestle my clit in the hair over his pubic bone. I was in heaven.

"Meanwhile, Troy hadn't been lying still. He had one hand massaging my breasts and the other pressing over my clit, moving it gently to create wonderful stimulation. For a few minutes I simply closed my eyes and accepted the loving that I was receiving. Then Troy moved both hands to my hips and started pushing and pulling gently, causing me to move backwards and forwards over his pubic bone, massaging my clit at the same time as his cock head massaged my cervix. Ooohhh, I can still feel those sensations -- heavenly. 

"We continued like that for a while, gradually becoming more mobile but with his cock always fully implanted in my cunt. I needed some more stimulation so I raised myself slowly as he pushed me away, then lowered myself when he drew me back. This created beautiful friction between my clit and the top of his cock and each time I came back down I had the renewed sensation of his cock hitting my cervix. I felt that I was approaching my orgasm quickly now. Judging from Troy's breathing, he was also getting ready to cum.

"I told him I was close and I wanted him to make me cum by cumming in me first. He smiled and increased his thrusting motions, pushing ever harder into my cunt, stimulating his cock head and he began panting. Then he was there. I felt his cock erupt in my cunt, spraying cum against my cervix. Ooohhh, it felt wonderful. I closed my eyes ready to cum, almost there, then he grabbed my nipples hard and twisted them painfully. 

"My body went into spasms as I came hard on his cock. The pain in my nipples simply turned to ecstasy and added to the experience. It was wonderful, the most intense orgasm I have ever felt, sorry Steve, but it's true. I stayed rigid, pulsing all over for several moments then relaxed, collapsing gently on top of Troy, who placed his arms around me and cuddled me gently. Ooohhh I felt so loved, so wanted, so wonderful, so complete."

Troy and Sasha held hands, Sasha knowing just how Tracy would have felt as she had felt during the past weeks. She so loved Troy.

"So it sounds like you had a great session," said Steve. "That's wonderful. Did you just sleep after that or what?"

"Well, yes, we slept, soundly, for a few hours then I was awakened by a hand caressing my pussy. Once we were both awake there was no point in wasting his obvious erection so we made love again, Troy on top in the conventional manner. We then slept again and I woke just before 7 this morning to be greeted by yet another erection. After caressing each other for a while Troy positioned me on my hands and knees and fucked me doggie style. He went so deep I thought he was coming out my mouth. I really enjoyed the way he reached around me and pulled down on my breasts, like milking a cow I guess, causing my nipples to elongate and tingle. And we still made it here for 8am."

"What a wonderful night you two had," said Sasha. "Do you want to hear our story now? Do you want to tell it, Steve, or shall I?"

"You tell it," said Steve, looking a bit dejected after hearing Tracy's comparisons between his and Troy's lovemaking capabilities.

"Ok, here goes. Once we reached my room we went in. Steve used his foot to shut the door and then embraced me, rubbing his hands all over me. It felt so nice. We were kissing while he did this and very soon I felt my pussy really gushing. I checked his cock and it was also gushing. We walked together, still embracing, until we literally fell onto the bed and lay on our sides, beginning more intimate caresses.

"This must have lasted for several minutes and then Steve rolled me onto my back and pushed his arms under my knees, pushing my legs out sideways like a frog and fully exposing my cunt entrance. It felt like it was gaping and huge. Still holding me in this position he bent his head down and started licking my vulva and clit, sending intense tremors pulsing through my body. It felt so good, almost like small electric shocks.

"After what seemed like an age, when I was getting closer and closer to cumming on his tongue, he stopped and moved himself up further until he could suck and nibble on my nipples. He did this for a long time, forever it seemed, alternating nipples and alternating sucking and nibbling. I lay there with my eyes shut, in heaven. He then moved further up until I could feel the slippery head of his cock alongside my cunt entrance. He kissed me deeply, tongue down my throat type kisses, and then while still kissing me he slowly inserted his cock into my cunt. I'll never forget the way that felt, so gradual, so gentle yet so insistent. And so long!! It seemed to go on forever. Eventually he was seated against my clit and his cock head was alongside my cervix. He then did some fancy maneuver which caused his cock head to roll around my cervix and massage it. Ooohhh that felt so good." A tremor passed through Sasha's body as she remembered it.




Breeding Sasha Ch. 01



"He then let go of my legs, but I kept them there, and he slowly withdrew his cock almost completely, at the same time bringing his hands to my breasts, massaging the whole breast while pinching and twisting the nipples gently. These sensations went straight to my pussy. Once he was almost out, he pushed in again, harder and faster, then repeated the rotation, then withdrew again. He repeated this countless times, each time pushing me closer to cumming. Eventually I was over the edge. 

"Once I started cumming he pressed inwards hard, mashing my clit against his bone, and twisted my nipples hard, much harder than before. I screamed in ecstasy, thrashing about on the bed under his weight. 'Cum in me, darling, cum in me now,' I cried so he made about four quick strokes full length in my cunt then erupted as deeply as he could go. The feel of his cum being spurted deep inside me pushed me to yet another massive orgasm. After a few minutes we relaxed in a post-orgasmic haze, cuddling each other, he still deeply embedded in my cunt. We went to sleep like this.

"At some stage during the night I vaguely remember waking and noticing that he was still inside me and he was hard again. I lay on my side, slowly moving to fuck myself on his magnificent erection. After maybe ten minutes of this I came to a sweet and gentle orgasm. I didn't know it but Steve had been pretending to sleep. Once I came he rolled me onto my back again and fucked me hard to yet another orgasm when he came with me. We kissed and cuddled and went back to sleep.

"Then, of course, this morning we woke early with the sunrise and once again made sweet passionate love with me riding Steve into the sunrise. What a lover. That session lasted longer than we expected which is why we were a bit late. So Steve, do not feel that you are in any way second rate compared with Troy. As far as I am concerned, you're both fantastic lovers and I'm sure that Tracy will agree with me there."

"Absolutely," agreed Tracy, "From my wide experience of men, having made love with only the two of you, I have to say you are both the best fucks a girl could wish for." She smiled at both of them broadly.

"Thank you, sweethearts," said Steve. "If it's worth anything, I think you're both fantastic in the sack; far better than many of the breeders who come here."

"I definitely agree," added Troy, "This has been an awesome intake."

"So today we have to move into our new cottage," said Sasha. "That will be fun. Do you think there will be space enough for all our belongings?" she smiled at her joke.

Troy laughed. "You may have difficulty fitting all your dresses into the wardrobe."

"After we've done that, how about the four of us have a wander over the island? We could meet at the cottage, at our cottage, at 10am. Does that sound like a good idea?" asked Sasha.

They agreed and left to do what they needed to do.

At 10am they met at Sasha and Troy's cottage and showed Tracy and Steve through it. 

"It looks great," enthused Tracy, "Small, compact but with everything you need, especially a large, comfortable bed."

"Right, so let's go for a final walk, considering that you're heading home tomorrow, Tracy. This time tomorrow you'll be in the air," reminded Steve. "Have you ladies seen the food production area yet?"

Neither of the women had seen it so they went for a walk to the growing area where they saw rows upon rows of hydroponic plants plus some growing in some form of soil. Steve explained.

"All the soil has to be brought to the island, it is too young for soil to have formed yet. Hence the use of hydroponics. The hydroponic medium is far better than the experimental ones they used way back. People have now realised the importance of trace minerals in plants for human health so they add some sea water, which contains all minerals, to assist with this. Any soil that is brought here is mainly used for growing trees, and of course all organic waste and plant material is composted to make more fertile growing mix, much of it being used in a worm farm, the 'worm wee' from which is used as a natural organic fertilser. Past generations certainly got some things right.

"You'll notice that fresh water is a priority as well. It hasn't rained while you've been here and we rarely get rain, so we have large storage tanks underground and all water off buildings is piped into those. The cooler climate means there are very few tropical storms and monsoons are confined to history books. Also all waste water from all the facilities is recycled through a reverse osmosis process, so yesterday's pee could be tomorrow's drinking water. But it is completely purified and sanitized before it is reused. In a drought, the reverse osmosis process can be used to purify sea water, but that is hard on the media, is energy intensive and is only used as a last resort.

"Notice also that all electricity comes from solar generation. All buildings have photocell roofing which charges huge batteries. Being near the equator with few days of cloud means we have a fairly constant electrical supply. So I guess this place is the sustainability dream they were trying so hard to achieve a couple of centuries ago. We could use oil, because we now have our oil production plant using algae, but we usually only use that for refueling helijets and the occasional use of the power boat. Sunlight and rain are freely available so we make the best use possible of those resources."

Around 1pm they arrived back at the dining room for lunch, then they all headed off for a final afternoon's catamaran sailing using the gentle breeze that seemed to blow almost continually. After a very enjoyable day they had dinner and attended the final intake meeting. As they all met again in the G4 meeting room, this time both breeders and impregnators being present, Danielle again stepped up to the rostrum.

"Congratulations. You have far exceeded the average impregnation rate worldwide and have exceeded it also for this resort. Well done. Tomorrow you will be leaving us and heading home, possibly to far cooler climates than here. I hope you have enjoyed your stay on this island. Remember that in two years you will be due to be impregnated again so, if you manage to be selected for Valalu, we will look forward to welcoming you again.

"I thought I should make mention that one of your number, Sasha, can you please come up here, has been selected for an experimental program. She will be remaining with her impregnator Troy, can you come here too please, and they have already moved into the little cottage next to this building.

"How this came about is interesting. A few days ago the Ministry of Population Control sent out a discussion paper in which they noted that lack of emotional support that had been provided for breeders, impregnators and young people, resulting in social and personal problems. They suggested that it might be possible for breeder/impregnator couples to live adjacent to breeding resorts, the only problem being that it may be difficult to find couples who were compatible because even the government can't legislate that people fall in love and want to live together. The next day Sasha and Troy approached me and mentioned that they were deeply, hopelessly and helplessly in love and was there any possibility that Sasha could stay on the island with Troy.

"The ministry has agreed to this trial, so yesterday Sasha and Troy moved into the cottage. It will be very interesting to see how this experiment progresses so watch your monthly Breeder's Ezine for more news of this and remember that if you fall for your impregnator and want to live together, it may be possible to extend the experiment. However, there are a large number of factors to work through before this is able to become general policy.

"So thank you for being here, thank you for your cooperation with everything we try to do, happy and healthy pregnancies and I'll look forward to receiving messages and pictures of your wonderful babies in due course. Travel safely and thank you for continuing the worldwide breeding program."

Breeders and impregnators all applauded then stood up to leave, many of them coming over to talk with Sasha and Troy, wishing them all the best for their venture. Sasha and Troy were the last to leave, walking slowly with arms around each other back to their cottage.

"Reckon we could christen our bed tonight?" asked Sasha.

"Definitely," replied Troy, grabbing her around the waist and leaping onto the bed, "Just try to stop me, you sexy wench."

Troy pinned her down, holding her hands above her head and his legs lying heavily on hers. He pushed her legs apart with his knees. He then brought his arms down, placed them under her knees and parted her legs widely, spreading her already well-lubricated labia.

"Is this what you like then?" he asked, "Just like Steve did it for you last night?"

"Darling, I like it however you do it. With Steve it was very sexy and arousing, but it was still just sex. With you it is love. Nobody can ever replace that so always remember that; you are mine and I am yours forever. I know you have to fuck other women, that's your job and I realise that. I know I will probably fuck other men too. Let's both fuck whoever we need to or wish to whenever we need to or wish to. But after it's all done and dusted, let's return home and make love together please."

"Yes, my darling, I do understand the difference and I am so grateful that you do as well. Now, where was I? Oh yes, I was about to lick and suck the juiciest, sexiest and most loving pussy in the world."

Troy did just that, for what seemed like forever as the surges of erotic electric pulses played havoc with Sasha's senses, turning her into a quivering jelly and producing copious quantities of girl juice to be lapped up by an ever-attentive Troy. Once forever ended, Troy gently inserted his cock into her sopping cunt and slowly and tenderly made sweet love to Sasha for the next forever.

Gradually the lovers both approached their limits, each feeling an increasingly pressing urge to cum. With unspoken accord, both reached their orgasm simultaneously.

"Honey, like that, ooohhh, it's soooo good, yes, I'm cumming, I'm cummmmingggggg!" screamed Sasha as she felt Troy's hot sperm coat her cervix while she thrashed around on the bed in pure ecstasy.

After breakfast the following morning, Troy and Sasha farewelled the breeders as they departed on the helijet, giving Tracy an especially big hug.

"Hope everything goes well with your pregnancy," she said to Tracy, "And please keep in touch."

"Same for you," replied Tracy, "Hopefully I'll see you here in a couple of years' time."

After the helijet departed Troy and Sasha walked back to their cabin.

"Now for the next week I really need to recuperate," said Troy. "It's really important that I have plenty of mature sperm for my next breeder so I shouldn't cum at all during the next week. That doesn't mean we don't have sex, just that I don't ejaculate. You can certainly cum and I intend to make you cum at least once a day. After this week, of course, I'll have to leave you on your own for three weeks while I'm with my breeder, so you'll then have to choose whether you remain celibate during that time or if you allow other staff here to fuck you."

Sasha clung to him and kissed him gently.

"I understand the realities of your work and our situation," she replied, "I know that from now on your cum will be rationed. Hopefully I'll be able to experience you cumming inside me at least once after each intake before you need to recuperate. I haven't decided whether I'll play the field when you're impregnating your breeder or not. Andy has certainly offered his services whenever I need them. The first intake of breeders will be a time for me to find out what I want to do, how I cope, and what I can offer to people, for example, massages, as you suggested earlier. One thing I do know is that nothing can change my deep and abiding love for you, darling."

They kissed gently, then Troy carried her onto the bed and they made sweet, passionate love for the next hour, culminating in them both cumming hard.

"Was that the last time for a while?" asked Sasha.

"Yes, my darling, it was," replied Troy.

It seemed strange now that all the breeders were gone. Impregnators were everywhere, lazing around the pool and on the beaches. The waiters who had been busy keeping the units clean and tidy were also unemployed until the next intake arrived. They carried out needed maintenance to buildings, but that was minimal as the buildings were reasonably new.

Sasha slept with Troy each night and they made love passionately, but it seemed a little empty now that Troy no longer squirted his copious baby-making sperm into her cunt. Each time he had her cumming at least once, many times twice and on one notable occasion three times in less than an hour. But each time he left her feeling empty.

"Darling," she ventured after one session, "I really need to feel slippery cum in my cunt again. I really didn't know how much I enjoyed that until I don't have it. Would you object to a threesome, maybe with Andy, so he could cum in me?"

"That sounds like a great idea," replied Troy. "I really feel bad not being able to fill you up and that would certainly solve the problem."

Sasha had a chat with Andy the following day when he came to clean out the cottage.

"Andy, sweetheart, you know how you offered your services, any services, if I needed them," she began, "Well, I have discussed this with Troy and I think I do need your special services now please."

"So what did you have in mind?" he asked noncommittally.

Sasha explained her problem, sitting Andy down on the bed next to her as she told him of her frustration in not receiving cum in her cunt after lovemaking with Troy and how he had agreed that Andy could join them so they could both enjoy her body and Andy could fill her up. By the time she had finished the explanation Andy was as hard as a rock.

"So what you want me to do is join with you and Troy in a threesome and you want me to fill your cunt up with my cum. Is that what you're saying?"

"Yes, please."

Andy pulled her against him and kissed her, caressing her pert breasts and smooth buttocks as he did so.

"I would be honored to be of assistance," he replied.

"Oh thank you so much," panted Sasha, gently stroking his rampant cock. "Can we have a preview now please darling?"

Without replying, Andy rolled her onto her back and lay above her, supporting his weight on elbows and knees. He teasingly kissed and sucked her nipples until they were standing out from her breasts and rock hard. He then slowly allowed his cock to enter her cunt, spreading her lips and moving slowly until he was completely inside her with his pubic bone pressing hard against her clit. She noticed that he hadn't reached her cervix, so Troy must be longer than Andy.

They moved against each other, slowly increasing the tempo as they each enjoyed the rhythmic movement which increased their arousal. She sensed that Andy was almost ready to cum and found that she also was approaching her orgasm.

"Ooohh, darling, I'm nearly there, push harder, faster, fuck me, fuck me, fuck, fuck" she panted.

Andy increased the speed and depth of his thrusts until he was there.

"I'm cumming!" he cried with a final thrust deep inside Sasha. This pushed her over the edge and she started thrashing about on the bed beneath him in her own orgasm,

.

"Oooohhhh, yes, yes, yessss," she yelled as she came hard, feeling his sperm jetting against the end of her cunt.

Their ecstasy slowly passed and they relaxed into each other's arms, kissing and cuddling as they came down from their highs.

"Oooohhhh, thank you, sweetheart," whispered Sasha into his ear.

"Mmmm, no, thank you, darling. That was just as wonderful as I had imagined. I've been so frustrated imagining you and Troy making love together these past few weeks. Now I know how it feels to make love with you and I can see why he fell for you so completely. Thank you."

They gently moved apart, allowing the air to dry their sweaty bodies as they gently caressed one another.

"What say we meet again tonight with Troy here at 9pm?" suggested Sasha.

"Sounds good to me," agreed Andy. "Right now I have a few things that I need to do, so I'll have to leave you, but I'll be here tonight. 'Till then."

They kissed lingeringly once again then Andy left and Sasha remained lying on the bed, thinking about the step she was taking in offering to satisfy two men sexually.

Over lunch together she told Troy about her encounter with Andy and their proposed threesome tonight.

"That sounds like it solves all your problems," agreed Troy, "And also your problem of lack of sex while I'm breeding my breeder. Great solution."

At 9pm sharp Andy arrived at their cottage. Troy and Sasha were already lying on the bed engaged in some preliminary caressing.

"Mind if I join in?" asked Andy.

"Sure, go for it," replied Troy, "Plenty of Sasha for both of us."

While Troy lapped at Sasha's dripping pussy, Andy began kissing, nibbling and sucking her breasts. Sasha moaned under the added stimulation of two men eager to please her. 

"Oooohhhh, yes, yes, that's wonderful, but I need something hard in my cunt now," she begged.

Andy and Troy looked at each other. Troy shook his head and they continued to arouse Sasha as they were. Her movements became more pronounced, more erratic as she lost control of her body, her mind unable to process all the sensations that were inundating her brain. She started thrashing about on the bed, requiring both men to hold her down as they continued their relentless sexual stimulation.

"Oooohhh, fuck me, fuck me, I need a cock in me, push it in, oooohhhh, it's too much, oooohhhh fuck, fuck, fuck, ooohhh I'm cumminggggg!" she screamed as she lifted most of her body off the bed, arched like a bow and came hard, woman juice squirting from her cunt. For several seconds she remained like that, all muscles tensed, no breathing, and then she relaxed, slumping onto the bed and panting hard.

"Oooohhhh, that was wonderful," she sighed, "Wonderful. Please don't stop, please do that again, please fuck me hard."

Troy lay on top of her and slowly eased his cock into her sopping cunt. When it was fully inside, he gripped her tightly and rolled her over, spreading her legs wide with his knees. Andy took the hint and knelt behind her, placing his cock against her cunt and pushing gently. Her cunt expanded still further to take the head of his cock and he pushed hard, forcing his cock into her cunt alongside Troy's. 

"Oooohhhh, I can't stretch that much, you're too big," complained Sasha.

Andy kept pushing, helped by Troy moving out then in slightly as he slowly fucked Sasha. After a few moments Andy was fully seated inside Sasha. The two guys developed a rhythm, each alternately pushing in as the other pulled out, then both pushing in to completely fill her. Sasha began panting, the sensations were incredible. She had never felt so full, never been so full, never wanted to be empty again. Her clit and lips felt so stretched. She rationalized that the baby she was carrying would stretch her still further so this was probably good practice, then she surrendered to the sensations and felt a second orgasm approaching. He body shuddered, squirmed, tried to thrash around, out of control, held by the two men front and back. Then she came hard.

"Aaaaarrrrrggggghhhhh!" she screamed, "I'm cummmmminnnnnngggggg!"

Andy gave a final thrust and started ejaculating his cum deep inside her as Troy relaxed, focusing on winding down, on not cumming.

It took several minutes for Sasha to come back to earth and to reality. She lay on Troy's chest, feeling so very loved by both Troy and Andy. Slowly Andy withdrew, then she was able to move off Troy and they all lay side by side on the bed, recovering.




Breeding Sasha Ch. 02



Chapter 02 - Growing up on Valalu

Author's note:

This story follows on from 'Breeding Sasha 1 -- Making Daniel' and covers the time between the birth of Sasha's first and last child. Readers are advised to read 'Breeding Sasha 1' first.

This is a work of fiction set in the future. The conditions pertaining to the world at that time are fictional, as are all characters in the story and the location. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk.

'Hi, I'm Daniel. My Mom, Sasha, asked me to write about my life so far. At present I'm 19 and have just applied to become a breeder on Valalu, like my Dad Troy is. I'm really hopeful that my application will be approved. But I'm getting a bit ahead of myself.

'When Mom asked me to write about growing up here I had to go back and think really hard about what was my first memory. I cannot really remember a time when I was alone, meaning without my sister Karen, who is fifteen months younger than me. But I do remember Mom introducing me to the squirming, squawking bundle of energy when she was almost new born, so I guess that's where my story really starts.

'My memories of my earliest days are filled with joy at being able to live in a place where it is always warm, where the water is warm enough to swim in all year round. I can remember my Mom and Dad taking me to the sea on a calm day and helping me to float on the water. Mom sat on the beach and breastfed Karen while I played in the water, trying not to swallow too much of the sea.

'Later memories are when Teri, my next sister, arrived the day after my fourth birthday. I remember thinking it was a great birthday present. By that time Karen and I were a wonderful team, exploring the island and trying not to get too lost. It was wonderful that there were no dangerous animals here and it was also great that we knew the local people, although there were always changing breeders who we didn't know, but that didn't stop us talking with them.

'I also remember at this time that there was a lot of building going on to enlarge the village we lived in. Soon it seemed that the number of people who lived on the island increased as some of the breeders stayed and lived in the houses. Looking back I realize that my parents were pioneers in staying on the island after Mom was impregnated and that this must have created a precedent so that others could do the same. I do know that within a few years there were many women living in these new cottages with their impregnators and soon there were lots of small children. I was the oldest, but a couple were about the same age as Karen and by the time Teri came along there were quite a few kids to play with. 

'Our days of freedom were numbered when they built a school. To begin with Mom taught me at home as I was the only one of school age, but after a couple of years there were enough children to require a teacher. My first teacher, Carmel, would have been about 20 I guess when she started, and she took up where Mom left off. When I started in her class I could read well and was apparently quite advanced in math. So Carmel pushed me forward to more difficult books and sums while at the same time encouraging the younger children to read, write and do basic math. I was used as an assistant for the younger children, which helped me understand things better too.

'While school was a bit of a bore at times, there was always after school when we could explore, meet with other people and generally get up to mischief. We did a lot of fishing, initially off the rocks for small sprats but later we used a small boat on the sheltered side of the island and caught fish of an edible size. We would also climb trees and frequently collect a few coconuts from the plantation.

'By the time I was twelve I had a raft of brothers and sisters, as Mom kept popping another one out every year or two, and there were many other children on the island. This meant that we could play lots of games which we invented and adults taught us to play sports and organized baseball, basketball and football teams for friendly games. 

'I was interested in my Dad's appearances and disappearances. He would be with us for a week and then he'd be away for three weeks. When I was old enough to notice I asked Mom and she told me that Dad had work to do during the three weeks and that prevented him from being at home. Uncle Andy stayed with us when Dad was away and Mom told me that he looked after us all while Dad was gone.

'Apart from my sisters and brothers, right from when I was young my best friend was a girl named Simone who was a few months younger than me. My Mom was the first permanent breeder here and her Mom was the second, so it made sense that we knew each other and it was great we got on together. We just seemed to click. We discussed our future lives together, as kids do, dreaming of staying together always on the island. Mom said this may not be possible and told me not to get my hopes up too high, but we just knew it would all work out for the best.

'My 18th birthday was quite a celebration; the first child of a breeder-impregnator couple who had reached 18 living on Valalu. My party was attended by most of the staff of the center, including Danielle, the director, and continued from 6pm on the Saturday till late. All the under-18 year olds were sent to their homes at 9pm and a while later I was amazed when a large double bed was wheeled into the hall. 

'Mom took me aside and told me that as I was now 18 I was legally allowed to have sex and to celebrate my coming of age I would be having sex on the bed at the party. She said she had selected Carmel as my partner and hoped that was OK with me. 

'Carmel came over to me to ask me to fuck her, as she put it. I was quite blown away by this. Just the thought of having sex at all gave me a raging hard on, and especially so as Carmen was to be my first partner. I would have expected my first time with a woman to have been in private at least. However, it had been decided that I was to publicly engage in sexual intercourse with a partner chosen for me at my 18th birthday party. Oh well, I thought, here goes. This has now become a traditional part of 18th birthday parties except for women who wished to become breeders and who therefore were required to remain virginal. 

'Carmel approached me and snuggled into me, kissing me sexily as she cupped my balls and stroked my hard cock, which felt like it grew even bigger. She knelt down and took my cock in her mouth, amazing me with her ability to swallow it all and press her nose against my belly. It felt so good, I wanted it to continue forever and started to feel a really sexy feeling deep inside me. After only a few seconds, she stood up again and pressed her crotch to mine, squeezing my cock between our bellies. She whispered in my ear that she didn't want me to cum too soon. We kissed for a few minutes as she whispered in my ear instructions about what I should be doing to make love with her. I caressed her breasts, as she told me to, and she began making soft moaning sounds in my ear, telling me that she was feeling so sexy and was so looking forward to being my first lover. She moaned gently into my mouth through a kiss as she walked me to the bed, leaning backwards when we reached it and lying on her back with me on top of her.

'"Ohhh, darling, fuck me hard please" she murmured in my ear. She guided my rampant cock to her opening and with her other hand pulled upwards on my arse cheeks. I took her obvious hint and thrust forwards, feeling for the first time the extremely stimulating sensations of her warm cunt caressing my cock. She was very careful not to over-stimulate me so I was able to fully penetrate her wonderfully warm, soft cunt until the head of my cock felt for the first time the pressure of her cervix. 

'Carmel let out a sigh of contentment and began slowly screwing her hips around, stimulating me and gaining more stimulation for herself. She whispered in my ear that I should press my pubic bone against hers and she let out a sigh of contentment as this squeezed her sensitive clitoris. I remember moving it gently to try to create good feelings for us both; it certainly did for me and from her response, it seemed to for Carmel also. She sighed again and closed her eyes, lapping up the feelings. The onlookers were silent, probably pleased that I hadn't cum when I entered her.

'We started moving together, developing a rhythm which enabled me to pleasure her clitoris and breasts while reducing the sensations I felt so I had some chance of lasting more than a few seconds. As time passed, Carmel began breathing harder and writhing more from the stimulation. I also felt greater stimulation; felt that very soon I would cum in her cunt. I started moving faster, pressing harder and Carmel responded, speeding up the rhythm. One of the onlookers started chanting "cum, cum, cum ..." and soon everyone was chanting. The sexual atmosphere was intense and Carmel started rolling her head from side to side letting out a high pitched keening wail. I couldn't hold on any longer. With a final thrust I yelled "I'm cumminggggg" and ejaculated my cum into Carmel's cunt at the same time as she went rigid and let out an ear piercing scream of ecstasy as she came hard. The onlookers broke into spontaneous applause.

'We relaxed after a few moments, cuddling into each other as we sought that last bit of sensation, that last bit of ecstasy from our combined orgasms. We kissed gently and thanked each other lovingly before separating. Someone handed each of us a towel which we used to dry sweat and wipe up fluids and then people took turns in hugging me and welcoming me to adulthood. Eventually that was over and I was with Carmel once again. She gave me a big hug and kiss and whispered in my ear "Anytime you want more let me know." I thanked her and told her that I'd take her up on her offer sometime soon. Several other women whispered similar invitations in my ear as well, so I could see I certainly wasn't going to be short of a partner or ten.

'Once the party was over at about midnight I returned to our cottage and headed for my own room. Mom and Dad stopped me, Dad telling me that tomorrow he would be meeting his next breeder so he was conserving his cum for her. Would I like to sleep in their bed with them tonight? This seemed to be a clear invitation to have sex with Mom, although it wasn't explicitly suggested. I knew that Mom was about two months pregnant so there was no chance of her becoming pregnant by me, so I agreed willingly.

'Once I was in bed with them I cuddled up to Mom. I would have been quite happy to have slept, having had a long day and having cum hard only a couple of hours ago, but Mom would have none of it. She expertly fondled my cock until it was rock hard and oozing lubrication, while at the same time guiding my hand to her pussy, which she encouraged me to stroke and caress. I stroked her pussy lips and clit and soon had Mom panting, then she came and thrashed about on the bed in her orgasmic ecstasy. She then begged me to fuck her hard, saying things about putting my cock back in the hole I came out of. 

'So I did as I was bid. After all, I had been taught to do what my mother told me. She gasped as my huge cock filled her cunt and pressed against her cervix and clit simultaneously. She muttered something like "Omigod, you're as big as your father" as I started a hard and fast fucking rhythm that had her panting in a few minutes. Despite my recent huge cum, I approached orgasm rapidly and very soon yelled that I was cumming. She said to cum and that she was too and together we both came hard. I collapsed onto her and we relaxed in each other's arms, recovering from our intense orgasms.

'Dad congratulated me and said I was like him when he was young -- insatiable. Together we all slept, Dad and I on each side of Mom. In the morning I awoke to find Mom playing with my cock, rubbing it to hardness. Once she saw I was awake she straddled me and sat on my cock before fucking me hard until she had cum twice and I once. Dad watched, amazed that his partner could cum so hard and so often with her son. What a great way to start the day. Once we were up, we ate breakfast and Dad left to prepare for his breeder, confident that the scenes he had seen in the past few hours would cause him to have rock hard erections and copious amounts of cum to impregnate her.

'The following year was bliss. I didn't sleep alone one night. Always there was a beautiful woman waiting to take me to her bed and make love with me. I had completed all the school I needed to do and was taking distance learning courses in subjects like engineering and chemistry, both of which interested me. I had been offered a place in a university to study but that would have entailed me leaving Valalu, which I really didn't want to do. The rest of the world was a little enticing, but from what I had learnt Valalu was paradise on earth and I could see no pressing need to leave. 

'The other reason I wanted to stay was because I was in love. Simone is a beautiful girl, the daughter of a resident breeder and a few months younger than me. We had obviously known each other for many years, been to school together and had fallen gently, completely and hopelessly in love during our lives together. She had made an application to become a breeder on this island with me as her designated impregnator. This, of course, depended on me being accepted as an impregnator and she as a breeder. If our applications were not accepted then we could be torn apart and sent to different parts of the world, a thought that was distressing and which we had only discussed once, before we agreed to let things happen as they would because we did not control the outcome. Instead, we focused on enjoying each day as it happened. Obviously we had not engaged in sexual intercourse as that was forbidden for women who wished to become breeders until they were in the breeder program. 

'I discussed the possibility of becoming an impregnator with Danielle, Mom and Dad. They all supported me and felt I had the necessary abilities to do that, but they pointed out that, of the many applicants, only a very few were chosen. So I applied, had my interview on the island, had blood samples taken to check DNA and completed all the necessary questionnaires and tests. I am now awaiting my results. If I am to be an impregnator then I can stay here and join the other impregnators who live here. If I am not selected, then I will have to be vasectomised before I am 20 and will have to either apply for work on the island or go elsewhere. That to me sounds horrendous as this life is all I have ever known. To have my future in the hands of anonymous bureaucrats seems a cruel fate. However, I can but wait and hope. One positive is that Dad has now retired, having reached 40, so a new impregnator is required for the program. I just hope I am chosen as his replacement.

'Simone has also applied to be a breeder, resident on Valalu, with me specified as her impregnator. She is most likely to be accepted as they require many more breeders than impregnators. The thought of her staying here and having babies to another impregnator makes me feel really distraught, but I know that there is nothing I can do about it. So, I just take each day as it comes and await our fate, whatever that may be.'

'Sasha here; I just can't resist adding my bit and elaborating on what Daniel has told you.

'Daniel mentioned that there was a lot of building happening on Valalu and there still is. As well as having to extend our house (it's difficult to fit 16 into a two bedroom house!) selected breeders from each intake were offered the opportunity to stay on the island with their impregnators. This was an amazing gift for the impregnators, who previously had been denied the opportunity to establish a normal, loving relationship with one special woman. So towards the end of each intake a meeting of impregnators was held and any who felt they would like to establish a permanent relationship with their breeder were able to take this option further provided certain criteria were met. These included that the breeder had to be a first time breeder so that she didn't have kids already being cared for by carers.

'To begin with there was some reluctance on the part of the impregnators to take up this offer as they were used to three week stands rather than having to establish a lasting relationship. This meant that the impregnators had been solely focused on their impregnation tasks but now they also had the option of falling in love with their breeders, which could end happily rather than ending in parting and grief as was the previous inevitable outcome. Once a couple of them had successfully gone through the process and had established a home for themselves and their breeder, a large number of other impregnators wanted to follow suit, so much so that the allocation of breeders to impregnators became a major issue. The solution to this which seemed fair for everyone was that all the impregnators who would like to establish a family and were under 30 went into a draw each intake for the relatively few first time breeders. It was quite a gamble because just being allocated to a first time breeder did not guarantee that the couple would fall in love. So the number of family units increased only slowly, which was just as well as new accommodation had to be built for them.

'The other construction work was the school which was started when Daniel was five and was added to as necessary. The medical clinic, a single roomed building when I had Daniel, grew to provide services for the increasing community and over time was staffed by a second doctor and several nurses, all supervised by Heidi. As the community grew the social center in the administration building could no longer cope with the influx so a new community center was built and the original one was redeveloped into an expanded administration area to accommodate the increased number of staff to manage the more complex operation. As the number of children being raised on the island increased so also did the number of assistants to take care of these children. So a reasonably large accommodation hostel was built to accommodate all these extra people.

'This all meant that there were many male builders present on the island for an extended period of time as well as an increasing number of mainly female staff. As all but the breeders and impregnators were sterilized to prevent unwanted and non-permitted pregnancies, most adults on the island either paired up for sexual encounters or took part in the numerous and frequent free-sex gatherings that occurred especially at weekends. Some couples developed long term relationships but most simply played the field, changing partners as the mood took them. It was common and perfectly acceptable for a couple to make love in the shade of the palm trees during a lunch break, before work or during the evening, although most preferred the comfort of their own or their partner's bed. 

'Sexual activities for adults were an accepted part of island life. Sex was now seen as the means of procreation for breeders and as a healthy and loving form of exercise for all adults. Because it was nearly always accompanied by feelings of mutual love and respect, such horrendous pseudo-sexual atrocities as non-consensual sex and the non-consensual inflicting of sexual pain had been eradicated from society and were now only recorded in history books. This did not mean that the acting out of sexually oriented scenarios did not occur; it was still recognized that some people enjoyed experiencing pain during sexual activities, lovingly administered by their partner, but both partners were very clear about what was acceptable and every activity of this nature must have a safe word to prevent any real damage to either partner.




Breeding Sasha Ch. 02



'It was especially important that breeders only engaged in sexual activities with sterilized males or with their own impregnator at any time when they could become pregnant. Therefore if a breeder wished to engage in sexual activities with another impregnator, the best time for this was when she was already pregnant. I found that during the first six months of all my pregnancies I felt extremely horny and would make love with anyone with a cock. Troy would often despair of my roving eye during this time as I often had sex several times a day with different partners. If partners were not available, or sometimes from choice, I would use the machine in the gym and allow it to bring me to several very satisfying orgasms.

'During Troy's break week between breeders we would enjoy lying on a blanket on the sand under the stars listening to the gentle beat of the surf and telling each other of our sexual experiences while we'd been apart. No jealousy was caused during these discussions; we were simply telling each other how we had enjoyed our bodies and the bodies of others during this time. These discussions strengthened our love for each other because it reinforced what we already knew: that our love for each other was strong and that although we went through the physical motions with others, we saved the spiritual side of lovemaking for us alone.

'Although Heidi was now very happy enjoying the pleasures of fucking with the males on the island, our previous encounters had left both of us thirsting for more lesbian love making. So about once or twice a month we would meet and make love together. This wasn't better or worse than with Troy, just different. We both came really hard on each other's fingers and tongues but neither of us would give up men for a completely lesbian relationship. She would also join Troy and I in bed occasionally during break weeks and also Andy and I during the time the breeders were at the resort. Heidi never forgot her first time with Troy and frequently expressed how grateful she was for the opportunity to experience real, loving sex with us.

'One of my particular fetishes, I suppose you could call it, was to be made to cum time and time again by a variety of partners. Ever since I had learned about sex, before I met Troy and lost my virginity to his amazing cock, I had dreamed of being tied to a bed and repeatedly made to cum until I passed out from sexual excess. During my time on Valalu this happened several times, each time during a break week. If sex with males was involved it was when I was a few months pregnant and each time on those occasions it was with both workmen and impregnators taking part. And, most importantly, each time with Troy watching, yet unable to participate. For some people this would undoubtedly have been the ultimate humiliation; having your dearly beloved and committed partner fucked by a score or so of men while you watched, unable to release her from her supposed torment. Not so for us. I felt totally fulfilled and filled while Troy was so sexy that after each time we made love another three or four times during the remainder of the night and the next day.

'The first time was the most frightening. I had mentioned to Heidi, when we were talking about sex and our dreams and nightmares, that I kept having this dream so the next time I was pregnant she made it come true. She organised a party for the middle of a break week and invited all the adults on the island. As there was little to do during that week, most people turned up, the exceptions being those few child carers who were on duty. As the evening wore on and a few couples started retiring to the foam pads in the more secluded parts of the hall, Heidi and a few of her friends brought a large bed to the center of the room and Heidi called for quiet. She then told everyone about my dream and that tonight my dream would come true. I quietly tried to move to the back and leave but Heidi told two of the strong workmen to hold me, then had them walk me to the bed and lay me down on my back. Heidi then had a quiet talk with me asking me if it was OK for her to continue to make my dream reality. I said that it was, and thanked her. She gave me a safe word and explained its use; I forget what it was because I never used it.

'Several people came forward with wide webbing straps and tied my wrists and ankles to the corners of the bed, leaving me sufficient slack so that I could move and struggle to make it more fun for those involved and those watching, Heidi said. She also did not gag me so everyone could hear any sounds I made.

'I lay there for a few minutes, heart pounding, wondering what I was in for. Then Troy came forward asking if he could start the proceedings. Heidi would have none of it. She had four strong workmen grab Troy and to tie him up to a support pole close to the bed so he could see everything that was happening but was powerless to intervene. We gazed into each other's eyes as we were both tied helplessly. I looked at the ring of guys around the bed. Their cocks were all hard and ready to go. I noticed that Troy's cock was also rock hard from the whole sexual atmosphere of the place. Heidi selected one of the workmen, Chuck, who had established an enviable reputation with the women on the island, and told him that he could start.

'He approached me and grabbed two pillows, pushing his arm under the small of my back and lifting me off the mattress he pushed the pillows under my arse. My pussy was now completely exposed with my legs far apart and I could feel my womanly fluids running down my cleft. He positioned himself between my legs and placed his engorged cock head between my open lips. He then pushed hard, forcing his huge cock into my cunt, penetrating me to his full length and pressing against my clit. I almost came straight away it felt so good and so sexy. From the look on his face, Chuck almost did too I think. He held still for a few moments then started a fast fucking motion, lasting only a few more minutes before cumming hard, deep inside me. He withdrew without me cumming, wiped his cock on my thigh and was immediately replaced by another guy.

'As he slowly pushed his cock into me the sensations forced me over the top and I came hard, letting out a scream as my climax rolled over me, sending tingles to my extremities. I wanted to relax but he fucked me hard with no let up, forcing me to cum again before he added to the pool of cum in the end of my cunt. He also withdrew and wiped his cock on me and was replaced by a third guy. His cock was short but made up for this by his thickness. It was at least three inches in diameter and he pushed it in as hard as he could, seeking to reach the end although he only made it about half way. However, the stretching of the entrance and his pressure on my clit soon had me howling in orgasm as he squirted what felt like a gallon of cum into my sopping cunt.

'I lost track after that both of the number of guys, how many loads I took and how many times I came. All I know was that I seemed to be in another world of sensations, orgasms, sounds including my own screams of pleasure, and pleasure. I remember looking over at Troy once and noticing his cock drooling precum, or was it cum, onto the floor. Next time I looked at him he had two blonde women sucking his cock and massaging his balls. At least he was enjoying the party too. I think I must have passed out for a while and when I came to yet another guy was shooting off in me. 

'After what seemed like a week Heidi came over and checked on me, telling me that they were releasing me and asking how I felt. I didn't know. I just lay there, dazed, feeling the bonds being removed and then Troy was there kissing me and asking how I was feeling. All I could say was that I felt wonderful as I drew him down and kissed him. I then asked him to make love to me right here, right now. His look of surprise was priceless.

'Troy climbed onto the bed and inserted his hard cock, which I knew so well, gently making sweet love to me. Despite everything I had been through that night, he brought me to two crashingly strong and beautiful orgasms before cumming himself, deeply against my cervix. I heard the applause of the group and smiled at those still there watching us make love, most of whom were caressing and being caressed by their partners. Troy helped me to my feet and I watched helplessly as a torrent of cum drained from my overused cunt onto the floor. I remember being grateful that it was tiled not carpet. For several minutes people in the group caressed, cuddled, kissed and congratulated me before Troy escorted me back to our cottage and into our own bed.

'Once there we slept, but I woke a couple of times during the night to feel Troy fucking me gently, feeling him cum each time. In the late morning we went for a swim in the sea, grateful for the cleansing that it gave after the previous night, then Troy took me back to bed for another session of love making. He seemed insatiable. Fortunately he had a few days to recover before his breeder arrived and fortunately he was able to make her pregnant, so all was well.

'The second time I was 'forced' to accept sex at a party was an all-girl affair during a break week, so that resident breeders could also attend. I wasn't pregnant this time but, with women only there, that didn't matter. Again it was Heidi who was the instigator and the occasion was her 40th birthday. I was the entertainment, a role I had volunteered for after much discussion, cajoling and emotional blackmail. It was nevertheless a role I enjoyed thoroughly in retrospect. Maybe there is a little lesbian in all women, who knows.

'This time I was tied loosely to an overhead support with my ankles tied to heavy furniture and my legs spread wide apart. I was stimulated by fingers, tongues, dildos, vibrators and finally whole hands while I came freely and frequently. Women certainly know how to make love to women. They know which buttons to press to obtain the responses they want. In addition to having my pussy, cunt and clit well and truly stimulated, they also stimulated my breasts with hands, vibrators and clips to squeeze my nipples. 

'My first cum was after only a few seconds, such was the sexual energy in the room. As the evening progressed and the degree of stimulation increased I seemed to be cumming continuously. Towards the end I must have looked a real sight with clips on my nipples tied to overhead supports pulling my breasts skywards, a woman's fist in my cunt as she moved it gently in and out, opening and closing her hand while she did this, and a strong vibrator held firmly against my engorged clit while I screamed out my orgasms for what seemed like hours. Eventually it all stopped and I was untied and supported while I regained some strength. Someone sent for Troy who arrived and helped me back to my own bed before continuing where the women left off, fucking my stretched cunt several times during the night and the next morning.

'The third time was again a mixed affair organised by the male residents. It was more a BDSM evening at which all women participated in a series of competitive activities designed to provide sexual titillation for the men present, including Troy. The activities included some gentle whipping of back, breasts, arse and genitals, suspension in a crotch strap harness, tight breast bondage, a wooden horse experience and electro-stimulation. In each activity each woman gained marks allocated by judges depending on the amount of torment they accepted before using a safe word. Once again, as there was the possibility of unprotected sex with other breeders, I only attended because I was already three months pregnant.

'I was determined to win. I don't know why, maybe it is some masochistic streak in me but I decided to experience the total pain of the activities and tried to gain the maximum marks in each one. There were several others who did the same but most of the women chose to use the safe word fairly early on in each exercise, thereby scoring low marks.

'I really enjoyed most of the activities, although the wooden horse is not one which I would want to try again. It left me with sore pussy lips for about a week afterwards. I found the whipping stimulating and can certainly see how women could develop a taste for it. Since that experience Troy and I have obtained several whips and I am regularly whipped gently before making love with Troy. I am happy for Andy and other men to whip me also while Troy is engaged with his breeders, but, although I enjoy this, it is not as sensually and sexually arousing as when it is being applied by my own true love. We also have a crotch strap suspension harness and sometimes Troy has me literally hanging about for up to an hour at a time. This is always followed by an extremely erotic sex session.

'Anyway, I got distracted. I ended up winning by one point (from another breeder) and then found out what the prize was. It was a two part prize. Firstly I was given a whip and was told to give every man two strokes on his balls. I did this very happily. Each time I would have the victim hold his cock out of the way (this wasn't really necessary as most of them were already standing straight up) with their legs wide apart and would whip upwards against their unprotected balls. This would usually cause the man to double up, holding his balls and sometimes even collapsing onto the floor. Once they were in position again I would administer the second stroke with a similar result. I must admit I did give Troy special treatment, making the first stroke a bit lighter than the others received, which lulled him into a false sense of security. The second stroke to Troy's balls was really hard, harder than all the others. He doubled up in pain and rolled on the floor in agony, much to the amusement of everyone else. 

'The second part of the prize was that I was loosely restrained on a bed and fucked by each of the men. Troy got his own back by holding off as long as he could before cumming, twisting my nipples painfully as he fucked me deeply. It was painful, especially with my sore breasts from bondage and bruised pussy lips from the wooden horse, but it was also wonderful and I came really hard. Once again the sexual atmosphere stimulated Troy to make love to me four times that night and next morning.

'Having a carer for the children has meant that I have been able to pursue some of my own interests. I have qualified as a masseuse, which has been very beneficial especially as I've been able to give massages to nervous first time breeders, making them far more relaxed during sex and increasing the pregnancy rate to the highest percentage in the world. Troy also likes my massage skills and I am working on perfecting my erotic massage for males, concentrating on keeping the guy right on the edge of cumming without ejaculating. Troy always volunteers as my 'victim' but many other men on the island regularly enjoy the experience as well. For Troy and many others, I am then the willing recipient of their pent up cum.

'I have really enjoyed the past nearly 20 years on Valalu. It has certainly provided me with a hugely fulfilling and enjoyable life. As I turn 40 next week my days as a breeder have ended but I still have another 20 years looking after my children, who will either stay here as residents or gradually leave to discover the big wide world. During this time Troy and I will be full time together, both having completed our breeding time. We will, of course, be sterilized so that no 'accidents' occur and we will be able to fully participate in all aspects of island life.'

A few months later:

It was one of the largest parties anybody had seen on Valalu, with the whole staff of the breeding complex present, plus all the resident breeders on the island, along with many people who had been flown in especially for the occasion. Sasha was surrounded by her family, all fourteen of her children from nineteen year old Daniel to her youngest, Cher, who she was cuddling, born three weeks earlier. This was Troy and Sasha's official retirement party. Troy had received permission to continue as an impregnator for two years after the normal retirement age of forty so that he and Sasha could retire at the same time when she turned forty. 

As occurred at all retirement functions, the director, Danielle, now in her fifties having deferred retirement several times, made a speech, this time praising both Troy and Sasha's contribution to the breeding program and complimenting Sasha in particular on her role in assisting other breeders to become pregnant. She commented on the growth of the community since Sasha and Troy's pioneering breakthrough in residing on the island as a couple, mentioning that there were now 42 such couples on the island, all of whom contributed to the diversity and life of the community, enabling the community to become self-sufficient in most aspects. Once she had completed her speech, she invited Sasha or Troy to speak. Sasha handed Cher to Troy and took the podium. She was still, at forty, radiantly beautiful and even for this formal occasion was naked, as were most of the others present, the exceptions being some who had arrived from other areas.

"Friends," she began, "Thank you for being here to support Troy and I at our retirement function. I especially welcome everyone who has made a special trip to Valalu for this occasion. Thank you for taking the time out of your busy lives to honor us. I thank everyone here for the support, joy and love they have given Troy and I and our family while we have lived here. I also especially thank our 14 children who have brought us so much happiness and love, and have taught us so much. Thank you. You are all very dear to our hearts.

"I came here twenty years ago as a novice breeder and was assigned to Troy, an assignation made in heaven. Troy and I have remained lovers ever since, during which time he has fathered our 14 wonderful children, as well as countless others for assigned breeders. I am indeed grateful that he has returned to me after each intake without having been lured away by the wiles of those other breeders."

She paused to allow the chuckle from the group to die down.

"To begin with I felt that the role of the government in choosing who could breed and taking very firm steps to prevent others from breeding was a meddlesome misuse of power in that it removed the aspect of personal choice from the majority of people, who no longer had the choice of whether to have children or how many children to have. It seemed to be selective breeding of humans, much in the same way that farmers do with animals. 

"However, comparing the world now with how it was even two hundred years ago, when we were just starting to come to terms with global cooling on a massive scale and people who lacked the ability to adapt were dying like flies, it certainly appears that the general population is far healthier and happier now than it was then. The abolition of money and status symbols, which were replaced by an ethic of contribution to the community, also caused a huge advance in the overall well-being and happiness of the population. While it took several generations before this was universally accepted, for the past one hundred years civilization has flourished, despite the cold, with none of the regression towards tribalism and warfare shown in earlier historic cold periods. We have at long last learned to cooperate rather than compete. 

"Selective breeding has also brought about a huge reduction in disease and sickness, especially allergies and other hereditary aliments. The program by which breeders and impregnators are selected has reduced neo-natal illness to almost zero. The care with which child rearers are selected and trained has also enabled our healthy children to remain healthy and to achieve at their highest level. We would therefore like to congratulate everyone here on the parts they have played in this human improvement process.




Breeding Sasha Ch. 02



"For Valalu, the policy of allowing couples to stay on the island together is directly responsible for the huge steps that have been taken in improving the facilities available here. Most notable are the medical facility, allowing health care for children and adults, as well as the birth of children on the island, and the school which enables our children to be educated to the same or higher standard as they would have anywhere in the world. I would like to thank Heidi and Carmel for developing these facilities to provide the high level of service they do now. However, the person most responsible for these beneficial developments is our director, Danielle, who had the far-sightedness and compassion to support Troy and I in our initial application to remain here together. Without her wisdom, Valalu would be just another breeding center instead of the dynamic community that it is now. I would like you all to give Danielle a big hand."

Sasha paused to allow the applause to die down slowly.

"Finally, Troy and I feel honored to be part of the experiment in population management and to have been involved with so many other people, including everyone here. Although this is officially retirement, we will be staying on the island and helping to raise our children to be all that they can be, while continuing and extending our contributions to the community. Once again I thank you all for your friendship, love and acceptance as part of this community. Enjoy the party and have a good night."

Everyone applauded and Danielle took the microphone from Sasha.

"That was a very political speech for a retirement speech," she commented quietly to Sasha.

"Well," replied Sasha equally quietly, "I meant every word of it. I have had a great deal of time to think while on the island and I have changed my mind about a lot of things while watching how the dynamics of the island have changed over time. You can take a great deal of credit for embracing and guiding these changes. I feel that with the world in the capable hands that are currently in control, we have little to fear and much to look forward to in the future."

"Thank you," replied Danielle. Sasha moved back to the audience to sit next to Troy and Daniel.

"Ladies and gentlemen," resumed Danielle into the microphone, "I have three other announcements to make this evening. These came to me late this afternoon so I haven't been able to tell the people concerned. I hope they forgive me for this. Firstly, it gives me great pleasure to announce that Daniel has officially been appointed as an impregnator on Valalu."

The audience burst into applause and Troy, Sasha and Simone, who was sitting beside Daniel, hugged him and congratulated him. Daniel noticed there were tears in Simone's eyes at the thought of possibly losing him.

"The second announcement," continued Danielle, "Is that I have received notification that one of the members of this island community has been accepted as a breeder." Several people looked at Simone as she was one of the few young women to whom this could apply. "The young woman I am referring to is . . ", the pause seemed to last forever to Simone and Daniel, "Simone. Congratulations Simone."

Again there was very loud applause, the whole island community knowing about the young lovers' applications, hopes and fears. Simone gave a scream of joy; both she and Daniel leaped up and embraced, both with tears of joy streaming down their faces. Both realized that although they had been appointed to the roles they wanted, it did not mean that they would be based on Valalu and did not mean that Daniel would be Simone's impregnator. They resumed their seats, holding hands in hope, supporting each other at this time.

Once the noise had abated a little, Danielle continued. "The third announcement is one that gives me great pleasure and which will also bring great pleasure to you all. I received notification today that Daniel has been appointed as Simone's permanent impregnator and that they will be permitted to live permanently on Valalu. Not only . . "

The cheering from the audience drowned out the remainder of Danielle's message as everyone gathered around to congratulate the two lovers. It took several minutes before Danielle could resume.

"Not only that," Danielle continued, "But your wait is over. You have a special exemption that allows you to begin breeding before you turn 20 at the most opportune time of your next cycle. Until then, you have been given permission to engage in sexual activities as you wish. So your waiting is over and you will be allocated a cottage of your own tomorrow."

Again there was clapping and cheering from the audience and Daniel and Simone clung to each other tightly.

"Now," continued Danielle once the cheering quietened, "Let's have some fun."

The music started playing. Daniel and Simone stood and walked onto the dance floor together, holding each other in their arms as they slowly pressed their bodies together to the rhythm of the music.

"Darling, I'm so happy," Simone murmured into Daniel's ear, "But I don't want to be here. I want you to take me to your, now our, bed and fuck me for the first time ever please now that we have permission."

Daniel smiled at her. "Your wish is my command, sweetheart. Let's go now."

They danced their way to the nearest exit and walked outside, their leaving being observed by only a few people who exchanged knowing glances.

Simone and Daniel walked arm in arm to her bedroom.

"I need to carry you over the threshold," announced Daniel, before scooping her up in his arms and carrying her through the doorway and laying her gently on her bed. "You look absolutely radiantly amazing," he said, taking in the view of his naked loved one lying sexily waiting for him to make love to her for the first time ever.

Simone looked at Daniel standing there, cock at attention with love etched on his face. She held out her arms to him invitingly. "Please take my virginity, darling," she implored. 

Daniel wasted no time in lying alongside her, caressing her breasts, pussy lips and, after many minutes of teasing, her clitoris. Simone meanwhile had been cupping and gently massaging his scrotum and balls while stroking his cock slowly, making it even harder if that was possible.

"Come on, sweetheart, stick it in me," she said huskily.

Daniel placed his upper arms under her thighs and lifted them up and outwards, fully exposing her sopping vulva. He bent his head down and kissed her clitoris, then licked his tongue between her pussy lips, tasting her sweet essence.

"Ooohhh," moaned Simone, "Do me, stick your cock in me now, pleeeeaaaassse."

Daniel moved up her body, placing his cock head between her pussy lips and rested there, teasing her. Simone responded by thrusting her hips upwards, trying desperately and unsuccessfully to impale herself on his cock.

Slowly Daniel slid his cock into her waiting, gaping vaginal opening, past the remains of her hymen, already penetrated by tampons and fingers, and into her tight cunt. Simone closed her eyes, focusing her attention on the delicious feelings emanating from her vaginal nerves as his large cock spread her walls widely for the first time.

"That feels so wonderful," she mewled into Daniel's ear, "Keep it going, push it all in, ooohhh you're a wonderful lover."

After several minutes Daniel's cock was fully embedded in Simone's vagina, with the head pressing firmly against her cervix and his pubic bone just brushing against her clitoris. They rested like that for several minutes, kissing, cuddling and caressing each other before he withdrew his cock slowly until only the head remained inside. He then pushed it back in quickly.

"Ooofff," Simone exclaimed involuntarily. "Please fuck me hard, make me cum."

Together the two lovers established a sensual and fulfilling rhythm as they fucked each other for the first time. Gradually Simone felt her vagina lengthening so that Daniel's pubic bone pressed hard against her clitoris, sending hugely erotic sensations to her brain, pushing her towards her first orgasm on a real penis.

"I'm getting close," she gasped into Daniel's ear, "Push harder, harder, faster, do me, fuck me, make me cum, ooohhh, it's so good, fu....."

Daniel kissed her hard, stopping her gabbling as he also twisted and pulled her nipples exactly as she liked it. She went through the roof.

"Aaaaaarrrrrggggghhhh, I'mmmmm cummmminggggggg!" she screamed as her body thrashed around beneath Daniel, cumming hard.

Daniel held on, resisting the urge to cum in Simone, and maintained pressure on her clit as he strove to remain on the bed. Slowly her movements quietened down and she relaxed, allowing Daniel to continue to make love to her. His gentle yet insistent movements pushed her towards the edge once again. This time Daniel knew that he also would be cumming inside his loved one's vagina for the first time.

A few more pushes and they were both there. "I'mmm cummminngg!" he yelled as he spurted his hot, babymaking cum against her unprotected cervix.

"Oooohhhh, so am I," Simone managed as she screamed in ecstasy as she again came hard, thrashing about once more and almost rolling them both onto the floor. "I can feel you cumming; it feels so good, so good," she finally finished, relaxing beneath Daniel.

The two lovers lay together for many minutes, cuddling, kissing and recovering from their orgasms.

"Oh, darling, thank you, thank you," said Simone, "No girl could ask for a better lover than you darling. Our life together is going to be just heavenly."

"Thank you too, sweetheart, no guy could ask for a more wonderful partner than you, you sexy darling," replied Daniel.

After a few more kisses they slept soundly, cuddling each other, the first of many such nights. During the night they awoke on two occasions, made gentle love together, then fell asleep.

Sasha found Troy and handed Cher to her designated carer.

"Come on, darling, I want to dance your legs off tonight."

For the next couple of hours they danced with each other, with their children and with other guests, before Sasha found Troy for a final slow, sexy dance together.

"I want you to take me to bed and fuck my brains out," she whispered in his ear.

They snuck away after that item had finished and went to their cottage, much the same as it was twenty years ago but with additions to house the large family. They held each other tightly and kissed for several minutes before Troy lifted her in his strong arms and carried her to bed.

"I wonder how many times I've carried you to bed," he said.

"Many, but each time it's still just as sexy as the first. Come on, caveman, ravish me."

"Is it your safe time?" asked Troy warily.

"Probably. After all I had a baby three weeks ago so I haven't had a period since then. So you'll just have to take your chances. Anyway, I would be quite happy having another baby if that happens. Enjoy the risk factor and fuck me because very soon we'll both be sterilized."

He did just that, lying gently on her, taking care not to crush her milk-engorged breasts, and feeling her pussy lubrication against his erect cock. Carefully and lovingly he entered her, holding still when fully inside, teasing her into making the first move.

"You know I can't hold still when you're inside me," she complained, "Come on, fuck me dammit."

He remained still, smiling at her as he kissed her, wondering what she would do next. With a sideways lunge she twisted herself, rolling him onto his back, then sat up, fully impaled on his cock.

"I guess a girl just has to take matters into her own hands sometimes," she smiled, starting a slow, sexy backwards and forwards motion on his cock.

Troy gently caressed her breasts and nipples, using the drops of milk as lubrication, while she ground her clit against his public bone, letting his cock head massage her cervix. She used her hands to massage his shoulders and chest in a well-practiced fashion, knowing that the sensations would enhance his orgasm.

In a few moments Troy was well on the way to cumming, the sensuous dancing, erotic massage and Sasha's sexy movements combining to encourage an early orgasm. He started thrusting his hips, seeking greater depth, more friction and stimulation inside her. He came hard, his muscles tensing, spurting copious amounts of cum against her cervix. Sasha felt his hot cum deep inside her and that drove her over the top to her own orgasm.

"Yessss, I'm cumminggggg!" she cried, increasing the speed of her hips as she thrust her head back and tensed her whole body. Troy watched as a thin stream of milk trickled from each nipple, running down her abdomen. 

Sasha bent forward, lying gently on his chest, then tipped sideways so they lay together, face to face, with his cock still firmly embedded inside her.

"Oh darling, that was beautiful," she whispered in his ear. "I love you so much, sweetheart. Thank you for the past twenty years. Our life together's been so wonderful. Thank you, dearest. It's going to be so fantastic having you in my bed each night now that you've retired."

"Yes, it's been a wonderful twenty years and I'm certainly looking forward to spending my nights and days with you, darling. Thanks for that, and especially thanks for your patience and tolerance when I haven't been there for you when I've had breeders. I love you so much, sweetheart."

They cuddled together, kissing and caressing for a few minutes.

"I love you too, darling," she replied, as he started gently snoring.