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The Billionaire Breeder

Copyright© 2025 by Gigi Potemkin

Chapter 4

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Busty Brazilian bombshell gets thoroughly bred by a young, giant billionaire.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Consensual   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   DomSub   MaleDom   Rough   Spanking   Group Sex   Harem   Cream Pie   Facial   Lactation   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Size  

When he shot his load that second time, it was just as unbelievable as the first. I even stopped fingering myself for a while, awed by the copious loads his monster dick filled that woman with. His roars made the room quake, and if any window had until then remained intact after his ungodly fucking, it did no longer.

I saw the poor blonde’s bell—and, in fact, her whole body—swell. She had passed out a few seconds earlier, while the beast was pounding her, standing on his two feet, using her body just like one giant jacking device, but even if she were awake, she would have fainted after that very first load from the titan.

Jesus, the sounds! I could hear the sounds of the juices sloshing inside her, filling her up with enough spunk to overflow a bathtub, and then stretching her muscles and flesh as her insides became full with jizz, with nowhere else to go but back out through her pussy.

The blonde’s cunt was stretched even wider, and through it burst the excessive loads of jizz from that god-stud. The spunk exploded into his vast musculature and shot like rocket fire into the ground, building a pile of jizz. Soon, I was panting and cumming again, squirting my own gallons of lubes on that monster’s body, giving him a sexual shower I knew he was very used to. «Impossible!!» My mind raced as my fingers reached new depths within me. «That’s fucking impossible! »

I couldn’t contain or even describe my arousal for that stud, who seemed crafted to perfection for the female delight. As he effortlessly pounded that body, shooting gallons like it was nothing, I took glimpses of his body in between orgasms and delved deeper into madness, seeing his insane, armor-like musculature and the calm, sexy grin in his face. It is one thing when men can fuck like a stallion, but another thing entirely when they can fuck like stallions and cum like elephants while making it all look like child’s play.

The mountain of jizz grew until it reached the woman’s buttocks. The man was so tall he had her lifted up some four or five feet above the ground, yet still his ejaculate reached her in no time. He slammed her on the ground, creating cracks on the floor, and then power-slammed her with his cock while roaring and looking at me. “Watch me, Paola!” He demanded, seeing how I averted my gaze. “This is how I fuck a woman!”

And fuck a woman he did: with brutal motions that turned his hips into a large blur, the monster pounded that petite blonde until her womb was hammered repeatedly against her throat, cumming all the time while her cunt gushed with his endless jizz. Soon, there was a humongous pile of sperm growing around their bodies. The monster seemed oblivious to it, fucking that bitch with abandon while making the cum splash all over the room.

Huge pellets flew as quick as bullets, hitting everything in sight, including me, destroying the last few objects that remained there and forcing me to cover my body with my arm—which was little help, I must add. I was pushed back by those cum shots, and one of them, hitting me straight in the stomach, even almost made me puke!

The cracks were growing as the monster hammered the poor cunt into the ground, to both her immense delight and agony, having her wake up and pass out every single instant.

I wanted to help the poor girl, but realized my own helplessness as I struggled to avoid those simple cum shots. When that monster fucked you, he made sure you’d stay fucked. It was as simple (and as brutal) as that. The poor blonde was at his dick’s complete mercy; nothing could save her soul before the male decided so. That’s the way it was.

“Please...” My mouth uttered some faint pleas of solidarity before I heard footsteps behind me. The door had been left opened by the two women the man had just fucked, and through it I saw many more beauties coming in, with a huge crowd of ladies waiting on the hall beyond. «Oh, for goodness’s sake! » I crossed my arms, knowing that I would have contend even more competition.

Those women were all secretaries of the billionaire stud, though something told me they weren’t exactly hired for their brains or their rare, in-demand skills. Each and every one of them was so gorgeous it was almost laughable, like the man was running the world’s foremost modelling agency! «Even the most exclusive fashion shows have a bunch of ladies that can be considered unattractive by some standards, » I thought, seeing the most daring of those women venture in the room, «but these ones here are all beautiful. » I had to clean the spunk from my eyes to make sure I was seeing things straight. «All. Of. Them! »

It was clear that the stud had a clear preference for tall beauties with magnificent bosoms and rears; endowments as huge as to accommodate his 48-inch hard horse-class penis! Behind that door there was an ocean of toned legs and tall, curvy bodies in very tight dresses, with their unbelievable breasts defying the fabric of their clothes (and the laws of physics) and their asses making loud, rumbling noises even when they bounced just a little. A good deal of those ladies—maybe half of them—was not only fit, but hulking! Some of them were even tall, muscular Amazon goddesses like me, and these were the ones who ventured into the room before all else—a tall, muscular Amazon, you see, is never one to be coward or frightful.

These mighty women looked down to me and twisted their lips in disgust. They saw they had competition, and that I was clearly the biggest and baddest of all of them all bitches. “S-s-sir?” Still, some of them tried to act normal. “S-s-sir, you have a meeting...”

But another Amazon slapped some sense into her. “Forget it, dear. You can move his whole schedule for later.” She looked to the stud and bit her lip. “Today, he’s gonna fuck.” She held her immense breasts from beneath and pulled them up, feeling their hardness and size against her dress. “He’s gonna fuck all day long.”

Some of the ladies were clearly initiates in that world, for they were as shocked as me as they entered the room and saw its dreadful state. “Is t-this all...?!” They saw the white mountains and smears all over the place, “ ... spunk?!” Yes, it was, and there was even more of that coming: the bison pierced that blonde into the floor, sinking with her many inches into the concrete, and hitting the pipelines of that floor. If you think that was enough to slow him down, think again: the beast hammered the cunt with even greater strength, loudly bending the metal pipelines and soon bursting them. The water flooded the hole they were into, but the masses of spunk around their bodies prevented the mess from growing any bigger, like tons of superglue poured into a leakage.

The monster pounded and pounded and pounded until time itself became meaningless, clearly having no limits for his stamina and virility. My pussy was red and sore after so much fingering, and drops of blood were falling between my legs as more women entered the room and vied for his attention: “please, Reymond, enough! Can’t you see that she’s already gone??” They immediately shut up when the billionaire lifted his gaze to them, looking very serious, clearly annoyed that anyone would dare interrupt his fucking.

Another bigger, muscular woman appealed to him where she knew he would listen: “this pussy is old and torn-up, my king. You deserve some fresh meat.” The arrogant Amazon flexed her muscles, and I saw her body bulge and ripple by my side. «This bitch! » I thought. She was almost as big as I. “Please, Reymond, pound me with your god-cock! Use my body to show these other bitches what you can do to a lady!” Her voice cracked sometimes, as she too didn’t resist the sight of those countless gallons of male seed piling up before her eyes. “It’s been four months since I gave birth. My body is primed for your seed.” She spread her legs and squeezed her cunt beneath her jeans. “Please, Reymond, please ... breed me!”

That seemed to have got the stud interested, for immediately he stopped banging that fainted body, and looked at the big woman with fire in his eyes. Grunting, the monster withdrew his penis from the blonde, making her body return to a somewhat-normal size. All breaths were stolen then the monster stood on his feet and revealed the full glory of his hard cock—well, mostly hard, for even after nutting a swimming pool of spunk, there was still some wobbliness to his dick.

The room was filled with the sound of dozens of cunts swelling and gushing. There were about a hundred women in that room and the hall behind it, and all fought against their urges to step over their competitors and launch themselves into that prime stud, who studied their bodies with an air of calm and majesty.

The breeding bull, however, still had more juice to unload. “Rooaarr!!” His muscles hardened and the thick veins covered them like a complex roadmap of virility as the monster turned around and jerked his prick with both hands. “You wait. I still have a good load to dump.” Then, we watched in awe the vast rivulets of spunk bursting like bullets from his unbelievable cock. Lines and rivers of spunk covered walls and floor as the stallion roared and obeyed the command of his massive balls, which were in a frenzy of sperm production.

Loud splashes were heard as the jizz covered every inch of the room. The monster grew harder and stronger as he roared, flexing his muscles to a delirium of masculinity that got us all on our knees, cumming and lactating as our bodies picked up his pure virile power. The big, badass Amazon that so skillfully confronted him a few seconds ago was by my side, on her kees, crying as she admired that stud jerking off, her tongue all rolled out and her lips moving like she was going to die if she didn’t get that massive elephant cock inside of her—ASAP!!

I looked at her and admired her body; pieces of her shirt had been torn by her huge muscles. “You’re beautiful.” I said, but the Amazon paid no heed as a massive jet of cunt-sauce splashed against her jeans. “Oh, fuck me!!” She screamed, tearing her pants open and undressing—along with the hundreds of women on that room. My breath picked up pace; was it really possible we were having an orgy right there, so spontaneously?

«This stud... » My mind wandered to dangerous places. As I saw the bison finally shooting some smaller loads, with his cum pellets still as big as fists, I wondered how on Earth could a single male have enough load for hundreds of women, and then I started making conjectures that, in hindsight, were really naïve and borderline retarded. “He’s probably going to tire after some three more women.” I spread my legs even wider and fingered my steamy, gushing cooch. “After all, he’s still got me to fuck.” I fingered it more violently still. “He promised to fuck me!”

It took Reymond a total of fifteen minutes to completely unload his balls, and still, when he turned to us, his dick constantly oozed vast, heavy threads of cum, each as thick as an arm, his balls clearly swelling all over again, with the throbbing of their veins and ducts making loud, rumbling sounds that shook the entire room: boom-boom!! Boom-boom!!

The blond god spread his arms in a T-pose and flaunted his ridiculous musculature to us. That was enough Man for four bodybuilders; a human silverback with arms as big as legs and legs as big as Greek columns! His monster cock stood at an eighty-degree angle, completely coated in his own jizz, almost slapping against his pecs as it throbbed and bounced before our startled gazes. “Fuck!!” One by one, the women prostrated themselves before their god, laying their foreheads on the ground and inadvertently drowning their faces on the pools of spunk he’d come. It was just too much for any of us to take in one sitting alone!

“What part of my body do you covet the most?” The giant bull flexed his muscles, and powerful bursts of energy emanated from his rippling physique, as hard as a mountain, as heavy as three bulls, while our tongues more-or-less at the same time answered, all in different stages and high-pitches of pure arousal: “cock!!” Were half of the answers. “Balls!!” Was the other half.

The monster sighed, almost in a comic discontent. It didn’t matter, after all, how hard he worked out or how perfectly he crafted his muscles; all that masculine perfection still wouldn’t beat his cock and balls, the absolute symbol of his masculinity. He was a god of fertility, after all, so of course his genitalia would be the most gorgeous and coveted feature of his body. Accepting this, the monster grabbed his two bull balls with his hands, highlighting just how insanely big they were. “Is it my cock and balls that you want?” He dropped them, having them very slowly bounce. “Alright. My cock and balls you can have.” The monster snapped his fingers. “Have at thee.”

There wasn’t a fraction of silence or a moment of thought before countless bodies rushed past me, hurling themselves towards that man and surrounding his legs and hips with dozens of pairs of craving hands, all wanting to touch and worship his ultra-gigantic genitalia. The quickest, strongest girls immediately got to work, cramming their faces on that sack and sinking their hands in his mighty balls, which by that time were as big as American footballs.

“Fuck!!” Were their delirious exclamations. “I can taste his semen!!” They loudly sucked, spit, and drooled over his seed-makers. “I’m sucking his semen through his skin!! Oh, my god!!” Their hands were soon covered in jizz as the women both cleaned the balls with their saliva and literally licked the spunk from within them; the monster just so happened to produce so much seed that his sack literally perspired cum!

More powerful, courageous women walked sensuously towards his cock, enveloping the beast with their hands and their tremendous bosoms. I saw their backs, their asses, their racks, and was completely enchanted: those were mighty Amazons with muscles forged in fire, beings of absolute power whose shoulders resembled walls of virility, vascular and muscular testaments to humanity’s strength.

These goddesses—three of them grabbing and squeezing the god’s cock; one blonde, one brunette, and one redhair—kissed the man’s chest, neck, and nipples while fondling his dong sensuously, taking their time while the monster grunted. They wanted to kiss his face, but the man towered over them: he was an 8ft6in-tall, 1,000-pound bull while the tallest of them didn’t even reach 6ft4in-feet. The massive stud was heavier than their three bodies combined, which struck their hearts with enough fear to force them to be always tactful, always respectful next to that raging stallion—one never knew, of course, when he could lose it.

The biggest and tallest of them—a brunette—smiled like a kitten when laying her lips and drooling over the hard, veiny penis. “What’s wrong, master? Your cock is still soft!” I almost chuckled when I heard her. Referring to that 40-inch-plus piece of man meat as “soft” really was nonsensical! Still, the blonde Amazon seemed to agree, running both her hands along that cock and cradling it just like a baby, seeing how the beast bent and dangled in many parts. “It’s still so wobbly,” she said, looking up to the stud with both an adoring and a worried gaze. “What’s wrong, my stallion? Your bull dick hasn’t been getting as good a pussy as it used to?”

 
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