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After an hour, the breeding room was noisy with the sounds of fucking, moaning, talking, and cheering. Sometimes only a few hundred men would come in, leaving some of our pussies completely ignored, but thankfully, this was not one of those days. (MMM/f-teen, ped, bd, orgy, preg) *** PART 3 1: BIRTH WITH BAMBI To catch everyone up since my last posting, my name is still Tiny (some things don't change) and my daughter, Bambi, and I work together as milking breeders for West Africa Support Personnel. We spend our days in the breeding room, lying on our milkers (very comfortable beds that allow us to lie on our backs or our fronts) while the vibrating funnels continue to massage and suck the milk from our very large breasts along with the other 1,000 or so African girls aged 10 to 26 that work here. This is the best job on the farm and very few girls are lucky enough to be selected for this position. The job consists mainly of sleeping and eating while producing milk for the processor and getting our black pussies fucked continually helps to keep us pregnant and also increases milk production. I'm updating you at a wonderful moment in our lives as my daughter Bambi and I went into labor together. We were hard at work, bent over our milkers, with us both producing our quotas of milk as army had lines of men pounding their cum into our very pregnant pussies. Some men like knocking you up while others, it seems, like banging you after you're knocked up. Anyway, Bambi, my 15 year old daughter, was ready to drop her 9th baby and at 25 and a half, I was on my 24th. Thanks to Jamal's continual work on my pussy (keeping it relatively small and fuckable). I was one of the oldest, most experienced breeding milkers around and I was going for a new record. For the math majors out there, we only carry babies in us for six to seven months on average due to the constant fucking, medications we take, or whatever else. I would be on my 25th, but one of my babies was still-born and did not count. All of the girls start on their 10th birthday, as I did, and retire at around 25 – my age now, or maybe 26, when their fuck-holes are just no longer useful. Our beautiful, black pussies can only handle so much, you know. We were both having our cunts worked like there was no tomorrow on this new West African Army Division that had come to visit the breeding farm today. After an hour, the breeding room was noisy with the sounds of fucking, moaning, talking, and cheering. Sometimes only a few hundred men would come in, leaving some of our pussies completely ignored. Thankfully, this was not one of those days. Almost 15,000 men were filling the huge room and as many of them would mount us more than once, it meant we could count on about twenty to twenty-five good poundings each and, like good girls, we would offer our pussies up each time and rotate our hips with their thrusts so that our pussies could work like little mouths, sucking the balls dry. After a couple of particularly big cocks pounded me to a few huge climaxes, I felt the water start to flow down my leg from my pussy. I knew what cum flowing out of my pussy felt like from years of experience and the difference was not mistakable. I knew that I would need to be wheeled to the medical clinic building. That's when I felt a contraction and called for the attendant. "Jamal, that last dick popped my water," I called. Within moments, the 6 or 7 nice men that were waiting their turn to fuck me were asked to find another line as I was going into labor. Jamal and a new medic named Clem came and released my ankles from the restraints that held my legs apart and unbuckled the belt buckle on my back so that I could be stood up and then seated in a waiting wheel chair. Jamal was so thoughtful in putting a towel down for me to sit on so that the sperm draining out of my snatch would not pool under my ass. He was always so kind about things like that. I was wheeled, as usual, to the delivery unit in the medical clinic and was helped up on the table. It would be a few moments before the baby came, so Jamal thoughtfully took the usual three fingers full of salve and rubbed it into the folds of my dark pussy. That always had a nice feel and I thanked him as he left, but on his way out he stopped as another girl in labor was being wheeled in. It was Bambi! Jamal, as a member of the staff had knocked me up with Bambi when I was 10, as my first breeding, and here I was, having a baby at the same time that Bambi was having hers. I watched with joy as Jamal made sure she was as comfortable as possible, and gave her pussy the same care he had just given mine. This would be Bambi's 9th, as I mentioned, but even though Jamal fucked us both regularly, I didn't think he was the father of this one. I was there when Bambi had been bred the first time and I remember watching with pride as the big black balls of an army officer erupted into her little, 10 year-old cunt, knocking her up as high as a kite. I also watched as Jamal had fucked our daughter many times during the first pregnancy and I think he was waiting to be the father, and grandfather, of her second baby. After her first delivery, he mounted her two or three times per day even as so many of us other girls were begging for cum. The men would visit us VERY often, of course, but sometimes (though rarely) it would be several days between fuckings. That's when we would beg the staff members to hump us and having a guy on staff that fucks you regularly was a nice thing. Jamal would always tend to Bambi and I and we were both happy to have that dick pounding into us on the off- days. Within the day, both Bambi and I were in the recovery area, letting our sore, African pussies recover from the busy day they had both had. We had both given birth to girls and as we relaxed, we wondered aloud to each other if they would someday join us in our work – but I knew my days were numbered. Bambi may have the joy of feeling cum pumped into her alongside her daughter some day, but I would be retired within the next year or so. I was on target to have 26 breedings, 4 more than the magic "double-deuce" that so many of us aspire to, and I would like to have more, but even the most cared-for pussy can only handle so many years of use before it's just not as good for the men as the younger ones with fewer miles on them. I wondered how many miles of cock had passed through my cunt over the last 20 years and how many gallons of spunk had been pumped into me. It must be a huge number. Interrupting my thought, the nice medic came in and I watched as he placed Bambi's feet in stirrups, raised the end of the table to give him easy access to her pussy and ass, and begin to tattoo her 9th tally mark on her left ass cheek. After he was done, he began to treat her pussy with a couple of creams that he said would reduce pain and help to shrink the tissue around it so that she could be tight for future cocks. He then administered a series of injections and then finished with a big syringe with no needle. He placed the nose of it directly into the mouth of her cute, black pussy and slowly pushed the plunger, emptying the entire contents into her snatch. Bambi really liked it, because she thanked the medic for his kind treatment of her pussy, and commented on how cool it felt. After the long, pussy-stretching day, this was just the thing her little fuck-hole needed. The medic said it was a cooling, antiseptic gel and Bambi looked so content as he left her lying there relaxing with her legs splayed apart, exposing her pussy to the cool air. He came to me and put my 24th mark on my ass before kindly giving my pussy the same fine treatment, but I knew it would not be as tight as Bambi's. I enjoyed the feeling and care that he administered, all the time wondering what I would do in the coming years. There were several jobs I could take once I was retired. I could always be in the movies they make here until I started to look old. I could work in the horse stables on a number of jobs. I knew several of the older girls who worked there feeding the horses, cleaning the stables, brushing their coats, and breeding them. The administrators never let the horses mount each other as it could be dangerous for the animals, so the girls who work there can fuck the horses in a belly- swing with a semen collector hanging under their asses to catch the overflow as the horses fill them with cum. It's a good way to keep getting fucked for a living when the men don't want you anymore. I'll need to seriously consider it soon as planning for the future never hurt. I drifted off to sleep with the happy thought of a giant stallion rocking me up and down on his massive cock. 2: THE NEW HEAT It's been a week since Bambi and I gave birth and I am going back to my milker today. I enjoyed relaxing for the last week. I just stayed in the recovery bed and was wheeled to the nursery every day so that the babies there could take turns feeding on my big boobs. It gets uncomfortable if the pressure is not relieved and while I can suck my own nipples, it's very nice to lay there and have a couple of hungry babies doing it for me. Bambi, even at 15, was also having her boobs emptied every few hours even though they are not quite as large as mine. I'm not sure if it has anything to do with the special food bars that we eat or if it's from the medications and shots we get all the time, but I am told we have the sweetest milk in all of Africa coming from our big, black boobs and I'm very proud when I hear that. I took the chance to suck on Bambi's boobs for a little bit while we were waiting for the babies and I have to say that my daughter does offer some very sweet milk. The medic came in again to take me back to my milker, but first he gave me the regular series of shots in my ass. I waited for Bambi to get hers as well, and then we walked together back to the breeding room. Our milker beds were readjusted to our temporarily flat stomachs and we were fastened into place and the vibrating funnels were placed on our hanging udders to get the milk flowing again. After 24 babies and 15 years of constant milking, my milk flow is impressive and my breasts hang low into the funnels. Bambi's are always producing also, but I have years and a resulting larger size, though she is getting bigger all the time. I am so proud of her. She has become quite the milking breeder that any mom would be pleased to have. Within a little while of chatting with the other girls, Jamal came through and sweetly asked how we felt. I told him that I felt fine. He then mentioned that they were using a new medicine or two that would increase our milk production and would likely increase our sex drive during our heat. He asked if I would mind letting him know if I felt anything different during my next breeding and, of course, I told him I certainly would. The next couple of days were so nice. I always enjoyed getting back to work and feeling the milker work my breasts, feeling the cocks sliding in and out of my pussy before feeling them swell up and bust nut, feeling the sperm run down my legs as it oozes out of my snatch, and feeling the cool water from the hose and the hand full of salve on my cunt before the lights go out. Sheer bliss... then I felt it. It was like a warm feeling in my lower stomach which grew into a tingling, then it began to feel like a miniature orgasm, but it would not stop! I wanted, no NEEDED a cock right now! I could feel nothing but the sensations that racked my cunt, shooting up to my chest. I could feel my milk flow increasing and I needed to be bred immediately! It then crossed what was left of my mind that this was the new feeling of heat that Jamal had told me about, but the lights had gone out a few hours ago and nobody would be available for any non-emergency. "Incredibly horny" is NOT a medical emergency and the penalty for ringing a false emergency would be a cane across the ass and a day of no breeding. This was like torture! If Jamal is not the medic on call, then I would have to feel the cane AND wait another day to get my pussy filled with sperm. I splashed my face with cold water from the tube to clear my mind and think. I then heard the girl next to me. She was 12 and had just been artificially inseminated while I was out and still had the vibrating egg shoved up her pussy. She was moaning from the vibrating egg and I had an idea. "Kitten," I called to her. "Yes, Tiny?" she replied. "Kitten, you told me before that your wrist restraints were not so tight. Can you get your hands loose?" "I think so, but why would I want to? I like the feeling of the vibrating egg in my pussy. It's so nice." "I know, but if you could get free as a favor to me, I would give you a special gift," I promised. "Ok. Are you sure I won't get in trouble?" she asked. I had to reassure her, "No. Just get back on the milker after you help me and you will still be pregnant, ok? That's the goal of having you stay there on your back with your pussy raised, right? Plus, it's already been a whole day. The sperm is already inside you and won't come out now." Kitten replied, "Ok. If you say so, but I better not get in trouble or I'll blame you." "Don't worry, sweetie. I just need you to unbuckle the belt across my back so that I can get up for a few minutes in order to give you your gift." "Ok." Then I heard her struggling a little bit with the leather restraint. "I got my hands out. What do you want me to do?" I told her, "Switch off the milking funnels, unbuckle your ankles and get over here." I heard the soft hum of her milker go quiet just a couple of moments before I heard her naked, black feet on the floor. She came up to me and I felt her little hands undo the buckle on my back. "Thanks. Now slide the bar out of my ankle restraints for me. Don't worry, you can put it back in a little bit." I felt the restraints fall from one of my ankles, then the other. I switched off my milking funnels and pushed myself down about a foot to the floor off the end of my milker. Kitten then looked up at me and asked, "What do you want to do?" With another miniature orgasm going through my pussy, I said, "I want you to share your vibrating egg with my while I give you REAL orgasms. Just let me lie down on my back and you lie down on your stomach on top of me just like you did in the sleeping halls with the boys from time to time, ok? Then I want you to fuck my pussy with your vibrating egg while I eat your pussy and give you orgasms, alright?" "That sounds fun," Kitten replied. I climbed back up on milker to lie on my back, while 12 year-old Kitten climbed up on top of me, with her hairless, black pussy close to my face. I pulled the vibrating egg out of her little, pregnant snatch and told her to work it in and out of me as fast as she could. As I started licking and sucking on her little, black fuck-hole, I nearly lost consciousness when I felt the vibrating egg get shoved up my cunt. I thought I would accidentally bite her clit off, but after a few mind-bending moments, her juices flooded my face as I brought the little, newly-pregnant girl to orgasm. Within seconds, my heat was slightly satisfied as my pussy almost swallowed the egg along with Kitten's fingers in a shattering orgasm. I hoped it would be enough of a release to let me sleep. I kissed Kitten goodnight and she reattached me to my milker as I switched it back on. A few moments later, I heard her moan. I asked, "You okay there, baby girl?" "Yes, I am just pushing the egg back up my hole and it feels good. Are you sure I'm still pregnant?" "Of course, Kitten. I just gave you a couple of strong orgasms to make sure your pussy is happy. That's all." "Okay. Goodnight, Tiny. I liked feeding my egg in and out of your pussy. It was fun." "Thanks, baby," I said as I finally drifted off. The next morning I awoke to the regular sounds of the staff coming through, checking equipment, administering shots, bringing in a new 10 year-old for her branding and shots, the regular stuff. I then heard one of the staff ask Kitten why her wrists were free and smiled when I heard Kitten explain that the restraints were large on her small wrists anyway and she slipped out of them to scratch an itch. They found the egg still lodged in the little girl's snatch, so all was well. Then it hit me again... warm, then tingling, then WOW! I needed a good fucking RIGHT NOW! The egg from the night before must have had some sort of hormone on it that countered my feeling of heat, but it was definitely gone now. "Jamal! Are you here somewhere?" One of the staff walked up and asked if I was alright, and I very kindly said, "Yes, but because of the new medicine, my pussy needs to be filled with sperm right now. Could you fuck me for a little while, please? I want to feel you bust your nut in me." He reached down for his belt buckle and I felt another miniature orgasm of anticipation go through my body. Then, I saw another man walk up behind him, clap him playfully on the back, and say, "Hey, we have to finish the repair on the milk line. The boys from the army will be here any minute." "Dude, don't I have enough time to knock this chick up? She's in heat right now. Look at her." As he looked at me, I said, "Yes. Please let him cum in me. I'm so horny that I can't stand it and I need cock so bad." The boss walked around behind me, so I wiggled my ass at him, hoping to get him, or someone, to mount me, but instead he said, "Buddy, this one has already been bred 24 times. Look at the marks. I'll bet her pussy is big enough to drive a truck through." In defense, I said, "Yes, I get fucked a lot, but they just worked on it a few days ago. It's plenty tight for you to nut in. It sucks dick better than a little mouth – plus it swallows. PLEASE TRY IT!" "Hey man," the boss said to the other, "the army is almost here. Let's get that line fixed and get moving." The younger one said to me, "Maybe next time, baby. I think you have a sweet looking pussy." 3: THE BREEDING I felt better for two reasons. First, he said I have a sweet looking pussy. Second, he said the army was almost here! I could feel the cool air brush my pussy lips teasingly as I waited for a cock to fill me. I noticed at that moment that several staff were coming through the building placing the semen collectors between our legs. Could this be the day? I could not believe my good luck! This would be the fourth time in 15 years that I have seen the semen collectors and it always meant one thing: white men. Batches of mixed-breed babies were always more valuable, so they always saved the cum to be used later for artificial insemination – like what Kitten had experienced. We were so happy if we could get our bellies to swell with white babies. I had one already from several years ago because they had timed my breeding heat to come when the white army arrived. It looked like, as I tried to survey the room, that a LOT of us were in heat at the same time. I saw Bambi, my daughter, with her pussy facing in my direction. She was rocking it up and down slightly – clearly wanting a breeding. I saw several other girls also in heat that were looking up anxiously for the army to enter. When the first white guy walked in, the room came to life as the girls started yelling for attention. Just in time, I felt the semen collector fasted under my cunt and Jamal's friendly pat on my ass as he said, "Big crowd today, Tiny, and a busy schedule ahead. Looks like white babies for you and Bambi this time around." He playfully patted my hungry pussy, setting off another miniature orgasm, saying, "Don't worry, pretty girl, we'll have you knocked up again in no time." I thanked him, but I didn't want any more words. I wanted a cock! I desperately needed cum in me. This was getting ridiculous. The men chose the younger ones first, but there were almost 20,000 in all – so I heard. I am not so old, only 25, so I still have the cute look and my skin is so dark that the tally marks indicating my 24 breedings can be hard to see right off, especially if your eyes are adjusting from the bright light outside. That, on top of my small stature, gets me my share. With only a couple of invitations, I would get a line going. I saw one man go to Bambi as her invitation was a perfect, "Hey mister, if you knock me up now, I'll still be 15 when I have your baby!" The nice guy came over right away and with an accent (German?), said, "Well, let me help you out with that, my little black fraulein. You will be a very cute girl if you have a big pregnant stomach. Is that what you want?" "Yes, I want that more than anything," Bambi replied, as his big white cock came into contact with her thirsty little cunt, "I will look so cute if you make me pregnant with that big white cock of yours. Give me your white cum and knock me up. I want to feel your white baby inside me. Please give my little black pussy all of the thick, white cum it can drink." That was too much for me also. "Somebody come and knock me up," I yelled as I watch Bambi take that big cock up her snatch. She had opted to lay on her back today and it was hot to see her wrap her little black legs around the man's back as he lay on top of her and pounded her little pussy into the milker-bed. I was always so proud of my daughter's ability to get a guy to spunk in her. She could almost talk it out of them. Most of the guys coming to her were taking off and folding all of their clothes so that they could lie on top of her and feel her big milky tits rub their chests while they fuck her with her legs wrapped around them. "You go girl! You get that cock to sperm you good, baby!" "Ok, Mama. I'll get him to knock me up real good," Bambi yelled back. "What the fuck did you say?" the white guy asked as he paused and looked at me. Bambi answered him, "That's my mom. She likes to watch when I get pregnant – and she's in heat now too." The guy on Bambi smiled and said to me, "Don't worry, Mama, I'll fill your little daughter here up." He then began to ride my 15 year-old Bambi with purpose. I felt a cock contact my hole at that moment and looked back behind me to see a giant of a German smiling down at me. This guy was a monster! He had to be almost 7 feet tall and he had a cock like none I had ever seen! I am only about 4'5" standing and my body is not built for this guy, but if I was going to fuck horses some day, I guess I had better learn to accept it... a giant white dick in my black pussy. Suddenly the touch and tingle on my pussy lips was shattered by a single thrust all the way up to my cervix! He knocked the wind out of me and my pussy felt like it was on fire! I like being mated as much as any other African girl, but this was a brutal breeding. He rutted into me with all his might! His giant hands were holding my thighs and he pulled me back toward him with each thrust, completely impaling me on his massive cock! I finally began to stretch out as the brutal mating continued and if I had not been in my heat and having the miniature orgasms for the last day, my cunt would not have been nearly as wet and I'm sure this giant would have almost killed me. I strained to spread my legs wider, but the ankle restraints and the semen collector were not helping. I felt my first true orgasm coming on and it was so strong that I thought I would die. It was like a continual electric shock that was firing from my pussy to all parts of my body and it wouldn't stop. This giant was mating with me and I was losing consciousness and couldn't breathe from the strength of the orgasms that were wracking my body. I passed out. I came back a few moments later as the giant was pushing into me as far as he could. I experienced another orgasm as I felt his massive cock fire its' first jet of sperm into my waiting womb. To my shock, he kept firing jet after jet – then, when his cock quit coming, he started fucking me again! I guess he didn't want to give anyone else a turn and he was so large that nobody was arguing with him. I started orgasming again in a series that would not quit. I blacked out a couple of times, each time to recover and feel this giant pole of a dick punching in and out of me. The giant came again, fucked me some more, then came again! He dumped three massive loads in my pussy before he finally started to wilt. I swear that my stomach was slightly larger as none of his come could escape around his massive dick. His cum simply had nowhere to go, except deep into my womb! I was pregnant for sure! Either way, he pulled out in one stroke without a word and I felt like my insides were going to fall out on the floor as a torrent of cum came spilling from my torn-up, black cunt. A couple of the guys in line behind him had simply gone to a different girl, but the one standing there when the giant left looked at my gaping hole and said, "Damn, Gurt, you should have gone last. What the fuck is this? You use a fire hose? " I didn't have the breath to reply and for the first time in my breeding career, I was barely conscious. I did manage to say, "Sorry sir, but I just got fucked," as one of the members of the staff rushed over and took the semen collector and replaced it with an empty one, obviously to save "Gurt" sperm for later use. After a comment of, "No shit," the nice man went ahead and fucked me after "Gurt", but it was a little like fucking a pencil in and out of a mayonnaise jar. Bambi even noticed that I was not completely conscious and asked if I was okay. I replied, "Momma just got pregnant by "Gurt", baby. Now, this nice man is working on my pussy. I'll be okay." I knew that I was being fucked, but couldn't feel much else. Oddly, the string of orgasms kept coming as I lapsed in and out of consciousness for the next few hours. With each cock, my poor little pussy began to shrink back to something closer to "pre-Gurt" as I could feel each fuck a little more than the one before. I slowly began to experience more consciousness and noticed that Bambi was having a great time. Her little pussy was busy hosting at least a couple dozen cocks and I could see that it was completely flooded with spunk. She was orgasming endlessly and she kept her little black legs wrapped around each of her white lovers as they bred her one after the next. I could not see how full the collector was, but it was catching the steady stream of cum that was running down the crack of her ass and nothing was hitting the floor. It took several hours for all of our nice, black pussies to get filled to over-flowing and the wonderful white men to finally wrap up and leave. I have no idea how many sets of balls filled my cunt with cum, but I knew that I had definitely been impregnated and I knew that "Gurt" had done it. When the door closed, I heard one of the staff say, "Ok, let's go!" With that, they literally ran through the building, taking all of the collection cups full of the white men's cum and didn't start the rounds with the hoses or salve like they normally do. Then I over-heard someone by the door say, "Let's stall for another 15 minutes so that the sperm inside them can have a chance to work." I was a little puzzled. A "Gurt" had literally fucked me blind about three hours ago and there was no undoing that, but when 15 minutes passed and the doors opened again and I saw the black army coming in, I knew we were in for a long night. "Wow, Mom, this is the best day ever!" Bambi said to me, snapping me back to reality. "You're right, baby girl, this is the greatest breeding I've ever had," I replied, part of me hoping that "Gurt" had no black twin. The men came in and began the routine of mounting and riding us into the sunset. I liked several of the nice men who mounted me during that round as they would say kind things in my ear while they pumped their cum into me like, "Damn, baby, you are one sweet fuck," or, "I wish I could own this ass," or even, "Fuck, girl, your pussy is sucking me dry!" I am always so proud and happy when I know that the men enjoy fucking my pussy and after "Gurt", it was a relief that my cunt could be somewhat normal again. The continual bouncing up and down as the men thrust into me was, oddly, very nice and the orgasm streams never ended. Feeling the cocks swell and erupt is always a thrill for me and the other girls and I heard the girls around me coming over and over again, begging for more and more sweet cum for their pussies to drink. By the time these men were done, it was very late in the night. Finally the doors closed and the small children under 10 came in with the hoses. I was so exhausted and my pussy was sore. I had to piss, so I let it out in a huge stream. I could see and smell the cum and piss that was washing along the floor under my milker from the other girls as the kids always start at the top of the sloping room with the hoses and work their way down. By my estimation, I had been fucked by 40 men. "How's your little pussy, Bambi?" I asked. "Oh, Mom. I am so fucked. I had no idea that I could take that many cocks. Did you see how much cum was running out of my pussy?" "Yes, sweety. That was very impressive. I'm very proud of you," I said supportively. "I know that they knocked my ass up good. You think I have a white baby in me now, Momma?" "Yes, baby. We both do. Our bellies are going to get really big again and this time, you and I will both push out white babies because the white sperm had about three hours head-start inside you before all of the black men came in. Plus, you were on your back for the white men, which is the perfect breeding position. You looked so cute with your legs wrapped around their backs, holding them deep inside you as they pumped you full of their nut juice! I noticed that you were on your tummy for the black men like me, which is perfect for fucking, but not as great for breeding as on your back." "Thanks Momma. I was talking to them at the same time. I was telling them that you are my momma and that you liked watching them fill my little, 15 year-old, black pussy with white, baby-making cum. Many of them would shoot off right then! That's how I got to do so many." "How many of them did you fuck dry, baby girl?" I asked with curiosity. To my shock, Bambi said, "I drained 38 sets of white balls and 15 sets of black balls." "How could you keep track so well, Bambi?" I asked. I was barely conscious and I could not keep count. "I found this pen on the ground under my milker and after each white guy spunked me, I made a tally mark just below my belly button to show how many loads of cum were in there. When the black men came and I was on my tummy, I made marks with the pen on my wrist. See?" she said, as she held up her hand. I could see the marks going up her arm. "I am amazed and proud of you, baby. I am tired after this session today." "Yea, goodnight, Momma. I love the feeling of sperm soaking in my pussy." "Me too, baby girl," I said with a proud smile. I could really feel the cum in me and I knew exactly what she meant. The hose finally made its' way to my ass and I felt the cool water wash the extra sperm and piss from my crack and legs. I stayed awake and waited for Jamal to come and attend to my pussy with the salve. "Hi, baby," he said as he came up behind me, "You had a long day?" "You have no idea. I had about 80 balls from 40 men get emptied into my pussy today and one was a giant named "Gurt". How about you? You want to ride me, baby?" "Let's give your pussy some rest, ok? One more good fuck tonight and it might fall out," he joked. "But I care about you, Jamal. I always save some for you." "Well, ok," he replied. "Malcolm, take my bucket of salve here and finish these last four rows, ok? I need a moment or two with Tiny," he yelled. He handed his bucket to Malcolm and dropped his trousers, letting his big, black anaconda pop out. "Turn me on my back, Jamal, I want you to fuck me face- to-face because you're special to me. You know I love you and your cock the most, Jamal," I said romantically. I turned over on my back as he climbed on top of me and slid his big, black cock into my tired but willing pussy. I had my last series of orgasms for the night as Jamal pounded away in my already "Gurt"- impregnated pussy. We came together with my legs wrapped around him Bambi- style, locking us together as he filled me with his cum. I knew that having another white baby was best for the farm, but part of me wished that Jamal had been my first breeding fuck of the day. There was something about him and his cock that always made me hot. I am a breeding-milker who takes her shots, enjoys being in heat, and likes staying knocked up. Like a good girl, I own no clothes and I keep my legs spread for anyone who wants to stimulate my milk production by fucking me. My udders, pussy, ass, and womb belong to the farm. That's my place in life, but my heart will always belong to Jamal. He was kind enough to start fucking me and give me my first breeding when I was 10 and he gave our daughter her second breeding when she was 10 and a half, and as the daddy to at least two of our thirty-three combined babies, he always cares for our pussies by never making us wait for the salve after a busy fuck-session and is so kind to be there to fuck either Bambi or I whenever we need it during the off-days. He even made sure that Bambi and I get to star in some of the movies where we can fuck the dogs, young boys, or other girls so that we have interesting activities outside of the breeding hall and someday, he may even help me get one of the good jobs milking semen from the horses. I am so lucky to have this job and to have a sweetheart like Jamal. I spent the day after I was bred by "Gurt" resting, sleeping, and feeling the vibrating funnels milk me. It was actually nice to just lay there with my ass slightly elevated doing nothing. The regular cleaning hoses came through every couple of hours and I rather enjoyed the cooling salve that was applied to my pussy that day. It was very nice. Later that night, Jamal and Malcolm came through and Malcolm was sweet enough to give me a very gentle fucking as Jamal was banging our daughter, Bambi. I showed my appreciation to Malcolm by rotating my hips up and down to help milk his thick, black cock. He was slightly larger than Jamal, but he was not always as thoughtful when he was working the salve into my pussy. He really seemed to enjoy my pussy and that always made me happy. As he fucked me, he was very kindly saying, "Oh, Tiny, you have a very nice pussy. I could go on fucking your sexy, black cunt forever." "Thank you, sir," I replied. "I always like it when your cock is sliding in and out of my wet hole. It fits inside me so perfectly." "Here's my cum, baby," he said, as he quickened his pace and then shoved himself into me as far as he could. "Yes, sir, I feel your cock pulsing inside me. Oh, it's shooting your sperm into me so deep," I yelled as my orgasm overtook me. "It feels so good." I could feel the jets of spunk filling my pussy. "Wow, Tiny," Malcolm said, as his dick began to soften inside of me, "you are one sweet fuck. That was amazing." "You made me cum too, sir. Thanks for taking time to mount me this evening," I said, as his cock fell from my pussy. Within a few seconds, I watched Jamal tense up and shove deep into Bambi as he filled her little, pregnant snatch with his cum. With her gift for words, I heard Bambi say, "Thanks Daddy. You always fill your little girl so full!" "You're welcome, baby," Jamal said as his nut sack continued to drain into her. The next morning, I received a very special treat as four girls were retired to other jobs and four new ones came in. The milking-breeding room is quite large, as I have mentioned, and houses close to 1,000 milkers. We have about three births per day, on average, and every month, three or four of the girls are retired after their pussies become too large to make the men happy. This usually happens at about the age of 24 or 25 after they've birthed anywhere from 20 to the record of 26 babies. That's about all that one pussy can handle. Upon retirement, the girls can still come in for nightly milkings as they work other jobs, or they are free to leave the farm completely, but few actually do. Africa is not a friendly place to a girl whose only real skill is fucking but whose pussy is just too big to do it. Jamal, bless him for always thinking of me, put the four new 10 year-olds next to Bambi and I. This was nice because I could give them encouragement as they took their first breedings. I always enjoyed watching the new girls get mounted. Seeing a big cock tense up and start pulsing was so great to watch because I knew that deep inside the little girl, sperm was flowing into her womb and bathing her egg in that sweet, white juice. I still get so wet just thinking about it. In a few months, I'll have "Gurt's" baby and I'll give you my update then. Not much time left before retirement and some BIG decisions for me. Bye until next time... *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 57