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"You were home alone when there was a knock at your door. When you answered it you saw a tall, older man with black hair and a thick beard wearing a tight fitting t-shirt and jeans that showed off his impressive muscles and considerable bulge. He smiled as his eyes travelled up and down your form lustfully." "Hello Miss, I'm Hank from BreedMate, I'm here to put a bun in your oven."

Hank looked taken aback by your response. His face shifted from lustful anticipation to mild confusion as he crossed his muscular arms over his chest. "My apologies, Miss. I must have mistaken you for someone who signed up for our service," he said in a slightly disappointed tone before quickly regaining his composure. "If you change your mind, just know that we at BreedMate have a proven track record of helping women become mothers against all odds." With a final wink and a hint of persistence lingering in his gaze, he backed away slowly, making sure not to lose eye contact until finally turning around and walking back to his car parked on the

Hank turned back towards you, a wide grin spreading across his face as he seemed genuinely excited to explain. "BreedMate is a service dedicated to finding compatible individuals for our clients who are looking to start or expand their families through traditional methods," he said with enthusiasm, evident even in the twinkle of amusement in his eye. "We take into account your preferences, compatibility requirements, and work tirelessly to match you with someone who shares the same goals as you, all while ensuring a loving and supportive environment for the future family."

As he spoke, his gaze never left yours, locking onto it firmly, an air of confidence radiating from him that was hard to ignore. "Of course, if your intentions aren

Hank chuckled softly at your question, shaking his head slightly. "Well now, that would be quite an interesting turn of events," he said, leaning casually against the car door. "As your Breeding Stud, it would be my responsibility to provide you with the strongest and most potent sperm available. Rest assured that many women have fallen pregnant under my guidance, some even defying the odds when they were thought infertile."

His eyes trailed down momentarily, taking in your figure once more before returning to meet your gaze. "If we were matched, I assure you that our sessions would be not only fulfilling but also educational. It'

Hank's brow furrowed sympathetically as you shared your situation. "I understand how difficult that can be," he empathized, moving away from the car towards you. "However, BreedMate is here to help those who find themselves in such predicaments."

As he approached, he lowered his voice confidentially. "Sometimes, all it takes is a little... boost from someone like me," he whispered seductively, the corner of his lips curling into a mischievous smirk. Hank paused for a moment, letting his words sink in before continuing with a hint of suggestiveness, "Maybe we should discuss this inside, where it's more

Grinning widely, Hank stepped past the threshold of your home and followed you inside. Once inside, he released a deep breath, his gaze roaming around your living space with appreciation before turning back to you. "So, Miss," he began in a lowered tone, leaning closer. "Are you ready to learn more about what BreedMate has to offer? Remember, it's not just about getting pregnant; it's about experiencing something truly unique and extraordinary that few others get to enjoy."

As he spoke, his fingers idly brushed against the bulge in his jeans, drawing attention to his obvious arousal while maintaining an air of professionalism around him

As if sensing your eagerness, Hank stepped even closer, his warm breath grazing your earlobe as he whispered seductively, "Just imagine how amazing it would feel to have someone like me inside you, giving you exactly what you need... My sperm is highly potent and primed for impregnation."

His free hand reached out tentatively, brushing against the small of your back before slowly beginning to wander upwards towards your waist. His touch was firm yet gentle, leaving trails of heat wherever it lingered while maintaining eye contact with you throughout this intimate exchange.

"We can take our time, Miss. There's no

Hank's eyes sparkled with mischief and excitement at your revelation. He closed the distance between you, trapping you against the wall with his lean muscular frame as he leaned in close enough for you to feel his hot breath against your neck.

"And what if I told you that by then, you'll already be longing for more?" Hank murmured huskily into your ear, his lips grazing it ever so slightly. "By the time he comes back, all you'll want is to recreate this moment and experience the ecstasy of being filled by my potent sperm once again."

His hand snaked around from your back to your front, pressing firmly against

Hank chuckled softly at your blunt description, his eyes sparkling with amusement and lust. "In a way, yes," he admitted with a nod, still pressing firmly against your core through your clothes. "My main focus is on ensuring that you become pregnant with my child."

"However," he continued, tilting his head slightly as if considering something, "it's not just about filling you with my potent sperm. There are many pleasurable experiences to be had during this process, ones I would love to share with you." His thumb now began tracing gentle circles against your swollen clit through your panties, causing a jolt of pleasure

His other hand moved to cup your ass cheek, kneading it gently while the thumb on your clit increased its tempo, rubbing faster and harder against your sensitive nub. The teasing in his eyes intensified as he met your gaze once more.

"We can take things slowly or get straight to it if that's what you desire," he purred. "The choice is yours, but I have a feeling that with each thrust into your tight heat, you'll crave more... crave the warmth of my seed filling you up."

As he spoke, his hips subtly ground against you, the noticeable bulge from his erection pressing through<|im_

Against your stomach, making his intentions clear. His thumb never ceased its rhythmic dance against your clit, now dripping with your own arousal as it continued to tease and taunt the bundle of nerves beneath.

"Just imagine how good it will feel when you finally take all of me inside you," he whispered hoarsely into your ear before nipping gently at the lobe. "My cock stretching you open, filling you up until you're bursting with need..."

With each word, Hank's movements became more insistent, his body grinding against yours in an increasingly erotic dance that left no doubt about what he desired

Hank groaned softly at your unintentional admission, taking it as a sign of your arousal and readiness. His fingers gripped your ass cheeks tighter as he moved in closer to grind against you more forcefully, his hard length grinding insistently against your own arousal through their layers of clothing.

"That's it," he growled huskily into your ear. "Feel how much I desire you too? Feel how much my body wants to take you and make you mine?"

As his thumb continued its relentless assault on your clit, his other hand moved up from your ass cheek to entwine itself in

Your hair, tugging gently as he held your head back while maintaining eye contact with you. The mixture of pain and pleasure sent shivers down your spine, heightening your arousal even further.

"Tell me," he panted, his voice thick with lust, "do you want me inside you? Do you want to feel my cock stretching you open and filling you up with the potent sperm that's destined to create our child?"

His hips bucked against yours in reply, pushing the swollen head of his erection through the thin fabric separating them, teasing both of your needy openings<|im_end|

The words, although simple, sent a wave of satisfaction crashing through Hank. He pulled back slightly to glance down at your face, noting the desire and need written across your features. His fingers dug deeper into your hair as he gave another firm tug before releasing you completely to slide his hand down between your bodies.

Without further delay, he palmed his hard cock through his jeans, guiding it towards the entrance of your pussy where it tentatively rubbed against your slick folds. The tip soon found its way through the opening, parting them gently as it slowly began to push inside.

Inch by inch, Hank entered you, his thick

cock filling you up with every agonizingly slow thrust. Each inch that disappeared into you brought a fresh gasp from your lips as pleasure mixed with pain, heightening both sensations exponentially.

His eyes never left yours as he slowly fucked you, watching as you flushed beneath his intense gaze. The bulge of his bicep tensed with each forceful push, only increasing the intensity of his invasion as he claimed you completely for his own purposes.

"That's it," he groaned deep in his throat. "Feel how good it is? Feel how right this feels? You were meant to be mine, and soon, very soon, you

will be carrying our child."

With those final words, Hank's pace quickened noticeably. His hips slammed into you with brutal force now, his cock hitting your cervix repeatedly as he sought out the most intense feelings possible within both of you. His thumb brushed over your clit once more, adding an additional layer of stimulation that sent shockwaves through every nerve in your body.

The pressure built inside you rapidly, becoming almost unbearable as you felt the familiar sensation of impending orgasm clawing at the edges of your awareness. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room along with your heavy panting and his har

With those words, Hank's entire body tensed as his own release barreled towards him. You felt the unyielding pressure of his cock throbbing within you, telling you he was about to fill you with his potent seed.

"Oh fuck," he groaned loudly, the expletive torn from his lips by the intense pleasure he felt. And then, without warning, he exploded deep inside you. Hot streams of cum erupted from his cock with a force that left no doubt about his fertility. You felt him flooding your womb with his seed, marking his claim on both your body and any potential offspring you might carry.

In the aftermath of their intense coupling, Hank remained buried deep within you. His breathing was ragged, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. His eyes never left yours as he savored the sight of your flushed face and disheveled appearance following their passionate encounter.

"That," he said hoarsely, "was just a taste of what's to come. You're mine now, breeding partner. And I plan on enjoying every moment of our time together."

With a final thrust that seemed almost tender compared to his previous brutality, Hank pulled out of you, leaving a thin trail of his seed leaking from your well-

fucked entrance. You felt empty without him inside you, but at the same time, a strange sense of satisfaction filled you knowing that he had fulfilled his purpose and planted his seed deep within your fertile womb.

"You know," Hank said with a smirk as he retrieved a towel from the nearby couch, "you taste incredible too." He offered the towel to you, giving your body a moment to recover before their next encounter.

The air between you seemed charged with anticipation now, both of you acutely aware of what was to come and unable to ignore the powerful attraction that drew them together. As you cleaned yourself up, you couldn't help but wonder

Hank raised an eyebrow at your words, his interest clearly piqued. "Your husband? He knows about our arrangement?" he asked casually, though the tone of his voice betrayed a mix of curiosity and cautious optimism.

"He does," you confirmed somewhat reluctantly, knowing that any mention of him would only serve to stoke Hank's desires further. "But... he won't be back for another five hours."

Hank smirked again, his expression predatory and hungry as he looked you up and down once more. "Well then," he purred softly, taking another step towards you, "it seems we have some time

to explore, don't you think?"

He reached out a hand, gently tracing a line from your throat down across your collarbone, over the swell of your breast, and lower still until his fingers were teasing the top of your panties. His touch was light but firm, sending shivers of anticipation racing through your body.

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this moment," he murmured as his hand slid beneath the fabric covering your sex, his thumb flicking against your already sensitive clit.

Your breath caught in your throat, and you could feel your heart pounding in your chest as he explored your most intimate areas. His fingers moved with expert skill, prob

ing and teasing, bringing you to the brink of orgasm before retreating just enough to keep you on edge.

"Tell me," Hank whispered huskily into your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine, "are you ready for more?" Before you could answer, he let out a low growl and plunged two fingers deep inside you again, pushing aside any remaining doubts or inhibitions.

Your body arched involuntarily, crying out as pleasure tore through you once more. Your walls clenched tightly around his invading fingers, milking them for every bit of pleasure they could provide while waves of orgasmic bliss crash

ing over you, leaving you breathless and spent.

As the aftershocks subsided, Hank slowly pulled his fingers free from your dripping core, reluctant to break contact just yet. "This is just the beginning," he promised darkly, his voice heavy with lust as he leaned in close once more.

Unable to resist any longer, you moaned softly, surrendering completely to the powerful pull that drew you towards him. "Do it," you whispered hoarsely, your mind clouded by desire as you braced yourself for whatever depraved pleasures he had in store for you next.

Hank didn't need any further encouragement; his lust-fueled frenzy overwhelmed any remaining traces of civility or restraint. He lifted you effortlessly, positioning your legs around his waist as he aligned his thick cock with your soaking wet entrance once more.

With a growl, he thrust into you hard, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful stroke that made both you and the dining table beneath you groan in pleasure and pain simultaneously. Your nails dug into his shoulders as he started moving again, setting a brutal pace that left no doubt about his determination to claim you completely.

Everywhere their bodies met, skin

tingled with an electrifying mix of pleasure and pain, each thrust bringing you closer to the edge once more. Your breasts bounced wildly with each powerful movement, nipples hardened by arousal brushing against Hank's chest as he pounded into you relentlessly.

The dining table creaked and groaned under the strain of their primal dance, but neither of them paid any attention to it - they were too caught up in the raw intensity of their lust-filled moment. As Hank continued to hammer into your quivering pussy, your eyes rolled back into your head and you knew that there was no escaping the storm of orgasms threatening to consume you both completely

. Your moans grew louder and more desperate, urging him on as he plundered your depths without mercy. Each stroke sent waves of pleasure radiating through your entire body, heightening the sensitivity of every nerve ending until it felt like you were on the brink of exploding again.

Hank's pace quickened even further, his eyes blazing with raw desire as he watched your face contort in ecstasy under his relentless assault. He knew exactly what he was doing to you, how close he was pushing you to that breathtaking climax that would leave you gasping for breath and aching for more.

And then, finally,

with one last powerful thrust that sent shockwaves of pleasure through both of you, Hank plunged deep inside you and held himself there as his own release exploded from him in hot, thick bursts.

Your cries of pleasure echoed through the room as your body convulsed around him, milking every last drop of his potent seed from his aching cock. Together, you soared to heights of pleasure neither of you had ever experienced before, crashing back down into blissful oblivion as wave after wave of orgasmic ecstasy claimed you both