<p>Cheyenne emerged from the bathroom looking flawless. She’d gone with a simple, clean look for her hair and makeup and yet she managed to be breathtaking nonetheless.</p><p>Jonah was naked and on his knees at the foot of the king sized hotel bed. “You look perfect,” he said as his eyes wandered over her body. “Absolutely perfect.” The fact that she was naked certainly enhanced her beauty.</p><p>“Thank you, darling,” Cheyenne remarked as she approached and sat on the edge of the bed. She reached out, gently caressed her husband’s face, and asked, “How are you feeling?”</p><p>“Good, I think. A little nervous, maybe. I don’t know. This is different, you know?” Jonah replied.</p><p>Cheyenne offered a gentle smile, placed a hand on the back of Jonah’s head, and spread her legs. “Come,” she said. “Worship my pussy. Our guests will here soon and I want to be wet when they arrive.”</p><p>Jonah moved between his wife’s legs and worshiped her pussy as instructed. He sucked on her labia, pushed his tongue inside her to spread his saliva, and gently worked her clit to help build the kind of natural wetness that arrives when a woman is aroused.</p><p>“It’s okay to be nervous,” Cheyenne said as she ran her fingers through his hair while Jonah worshiped. “Tonight is going to be different from any of our previous cuckolding experiences. Tonight is not about my pleasure or yours. Not directly, at least. I’m sure we’ll all enjoy ourselves as a byproduct of the sex that will unfold in this hotel room, but tonight is about getting me pregnant. It’s about welcoming the seed of as many men as possible into my womb. It’s about offering my body to the alpha males that have come into my life over the past three years and urging them all to breed me so their sperm can compete to take hold in my body and help us start a family.”</p><p>It wasn’t the first time she’d explained the purpose of the breeding party they were hosting, but it helped Jonah to hear it again, especially with the party mere minutes from its start time.</p><p>“I want you to keep tonight’s purpose in mind as you watch and serve,” Cheyenne continued. “There are six men coming. They’re all going to fuck me, and with any luck they’ll all fuck me multiple times. While I’m going to enjoy myself, it’s going to be different from when I’m with just one man. Tonight isn’t about passion and connection and the joy of welcoming someone new into my body. Tonight is about my womb receiving as many loads as possible, which means that sometimes it might look like I’m not as enthralled with the sex as I’ve been in the past. That’s okay, though. You don’t need to be worried if you see that. In truth, the thing that’s going to bring me the most pleasure tonight is when an alpha male cums inside me. Everything leading up to that will be nice, I’m sure, but it’s the alphas cumming inside me that I care about tonight. Nothing else matters. Do you understand?”</p><p>Jonah looked up at his wife, nodded, and said, “Yes. I understand. I know this is going to be different. I know that it’s really about the pleasure of your bulls than it is about yours, at least in terms of orgasms. For you, the pleasure is entirely rooted in being repeatedly inseminated.”</p><p>Cheyenne smiled and guided Jonah’s mouth back to her pussy. “That’s right. It also brings me pleasure to know that my cuckold husband is here with me, Jonah. A great deal of pleasure, in fact. I love that you support me in my quest to have another man’s baby. I love that you recognize that your seed isn’t worthy of my womb, that a beta male like you is perfect for raising a baby but you have no place being the biological father. You’ve recognized that our baby deserves better DNA than you have to offer.”</p><p>Jonah couldn’t keep his cock from throbbing as Cheyenne noted his inadequacy. It was humiliating, but his erection served to reaffirm his status as her beta male cuckold. A man that deserved to impregnate his wife wouldn’t get hard at the idea of other men – better men – impregnating her instead. Jonah wasn’t that sort of man. He didn’t feel outrage or even jealousy at the idea of someone else fathering Cheyenne’s baby. He felt lust. That meant he was in exactly the position he deserved to be in.</p><p>“Are you clear on your duties tonight, Jonah?” Cheyenne asked.</p><p>Jonah pushed his tongue inside her once more to taste his wife’s sweet juices and then pulled back and looked up. “I am,” he said. “I am here for support. I am to do as requested by you and any of your bulls. I am to offer my mouth for fluffing services. If one of your bulls desires to fuck me to warm up his cock for your pussy, I am to let him have my ass as long as he wears a condom and promises not to cum until he’s inside you. I am forbidden from cleaning your pussy because tonight the cum of your bulls doesn’t belong in my stomach. Tonight, it belongs in your womb so you can get pregnant.”</p><p>Cheyenne smiled sweetly and caressed his face in a soft, gentle manner. Jonah closed his eyes and savored her touch, for the night would soon shift to a steady parade of men vying for Cheyenne’s attention as they all strove to get her pregnant and claim her womb for the next nine months.</p><p>“Our guests will be arriving soon,” Cheyenne said. “I’m wet enough to receive them, so you may wait by the door. And remember, at no point in this evening are you to masturbate.”</p><p>“Of course,” Jonah replied.</p><p>Cheyenne crawled into the bed, rolled onto her back, and spread her legs. Her pussy lips were swollen with desire and slick with a mixture of Jonah’s saliva and her natural juices. She was unquestionably ready to receive.</p><p>Jonah stood and walked towards the door. He clasped his hands behind him and waited for their first guest to arrive. Cheyenne had scheduled her bulls to show up every 15 minutes, largely to ensure that things went smoothly at the start. She’d been clear that they’d each fuck her at least twice – they were alpha males, after all – and most of the night would be spent with six men in the room, but she wanted the beginning to be simple and smooth.</p><p>The first scheduled arrival was Jeff, who also happened to be the very first man Cheyenne had taken as a bull. Jeff had taught them both so much about cuckolding and the many pleasures available to a couple that fully embraced the lifestyle and Cheyenne still credited him with setting them on the path that had led to the current state of their marriage, which saw Cheyenne in charge of most decisions and Jonah as her happy, willing, supportive submissive cuckold.</p><p>Jonah jumped to life the moment he heard a knock on the door. He opened it, stepped aside, and said, “Welcome, Jeff. Please come in.”</p><p>“It’s good to see you again, Jonah,” Jeff said. “I’m happy that you’re still a cuckold.”</p><p>“Me too,” Jonah replied. “Though, after the pleasures you showed Cheyenne, I don’t think there was ever any other choice.”</p><p>Jeff laughed as he stepped past Jonah and approached the bed. “Cheyenne, you look as beautiful as ever.”</p><p>“Thank you, darling,” she said. “It’s nice to see you again. You’ve kept in good shape, I see.”</p><p>“I have,” Jeff replied. “There’s no shortage of wives that crave the kind of satisfaction their beta husbands can’t give them, after all.”</p><p>“I do remember how nice it felt to have your body on top of mine that first time,” Cheyenne said. “It had been so long since I’d been with a fit, muscular, sexy man like you that I nearly came before you were even inside me.”</p><p>Jeff glanced Jonah’s way, smiled, and said, “I see that your cuckold still hasn’t made much of an effort to get in great shape.”</p><p>“That’s not really his thing,” Cheyenne said. “He’s healthy, but he’s never going to have the kind of body you have, Jeff. It would take too much work. It’s not in his DNA to be hard and muscular like that and he’s not going to spend four hours a day working on it. That’s why you’re about to plant your seed in my womb. I want my baby to have the DNA of a real man, not a beta boy like my husband.”</p><p>Jonah’s cock throbbed and he looked down to see a drop of precum at the tip. He was astonished at the level of lust coursing through his body.</p><p>“Undress me, cuckold,” Jeff demanded.</p><p>Jonah stepped in front of his wife’s ex-bull and unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it off his remarkably fit body and folding it before placing it in the top dresser drawer. He removed Jeff’s pants next, freeing the bull’s big cock and taking just a moment to stare in wonder. It never ceased to amaze him that a man could have a dick so much larger than his own.</p><p>“On your knees, cuckold,” Jeff said.</p><p>Jonah put Jeff’s pants in the dresser and quickly fell to his knees in front of the bull.</p><p>“Suck my cock,” he demanded. “Get me hard for your wife.”</p><p>Jonah went to work without hesitation. He thought back to the first time he’d given Jeff a blowjob, which also doubled as the first time he’d given any man a blowjob. It was his wife’s fifth date with her bull. She and Jeff were drinking wine and fooling around on the couch. The demand for a blowjob had come without warning from Jeff. Jonah had hesitated, as any straight man would have. Cheyenne joined Jeff in demanding that her husband suck cock, and before long Jonah was on his knees with another man’s dick in his mouth. The first blowjob had been difficult and rather unpleasant to deliver, but Jonah had sucked cock countless times since then and his skills had improved considerably.</p><p>“He’s a lot better than he used to be,” Jeff said as he smiled at Cheyenne.</p><p>“He’s gotten quite a bit of experience,” Cheyenne replied. “He knows that it’s his place to suck cock for me. He knows that a cuckold that can’t satisfy his wife has to go above and beyond to pleasure her in other ways.”</p><p>“I’m hard,” Jeff said.</p><p>“Then come give me your cock,” Cheyenne replied. “You were my first bull, so you get to be the first man to try and get me pregnant.”</p><p>Jeff pulled out of Jonah’s mouth, crawled into the bed, and slipped his cock into Cheyenne’s pussy. He fucked her slowly and they kissed passionately. It was the opposite of what Cheyenne had said the evening would be, but it made sense. Jeff was the first. It was just the two of them for the moment, and Jonah figured the bull was merely taking advantage of the fact that he could take his time before the night descended into a rush to unleash as many loads of cum as possible into Cheyenne’s womb.</p><p>“You feel so good,” Cheyenne said. “Give me that big cock, Jeff. Fuck me. Fuck me and cum inside me.”</p><p>Jonah watched the bull’s big cock move in and out of his wife’s pussy. He saw the power and speed that Jeff could generate and his cock throbbed as the room filled with the sounds of wet, vigorous sex that was designed to end with Cheyenne’s impregnation.</p><p>A knock on the door pulled Jonah from his revelry. He stood and welcomed Cole, the second bull on Cheyenne’s list. “Cole, it’s good to see you,” Jonah said.</p><p>“You too, cuck,” Cole replied. “It seems like the party’s already gotten started, hasn’t it?”</p><p>“It has,” Jonah said as he stepped aside.</p><p>Cole entered the room and Jonah let the door shut and followed the bull towards the bed. Cheyenne’s legs were pinned behind her head as Jeff pounded down into her pussy with remarkably vigorous thrusts. They’d clearly moved past the slow and sensual stage and into fucking with wild abandon.</p><p>“When was the last time she let your little dick inside her, cuck?” Cole asked. He’d always gotten off on humiliating Jonah, much more so than most of Cheyenne’s bulls. Much to Jonah’s embarrassment, he’d always thoroughly enjoyed it and sometimes found himself wishing that more of the men Cheyenne saw were into humiliating him.</p><p>“It’s been two months,” Jonah replied. “And the last time was less than a minute. She didn’t even let me cum. She just sat on my cock and moved her hips a little.”</p><p>Cole laughed as he removed his clothes and set them on top of the dresser. His body was lean and fit and his cock was a little bigger than Jeff’s, with the largest head Jonah had ever seen. “How long has it been since she let your worthless little peen cum inside her?”</p><p>“Almost a year,” Jonah answered. “I’m not sure it will ever happen again, to be honest.”</p><p>“You should feel lucky she ever let you cum inside her in the first place,” Cole said. “A beta cuck like you doesn’t deserve to feel his wife’s pussy, let alone cum inside her. Hell, if I was in charge your dick would be locked in a cage 24/7 and your only orgasms would be with a toy stuffed in your ass so you’d always be cumming like a bitch.”</p><p>Jonah was certain he wouldn’t be able to handle such an extreme version of the lifestyle he and Cheyenne enjoyed, but the idea thrilled him nonetheless, leading to a new round of throbbing pleasure.</p><p>“I’m cumming!” Jeff cried out.</p><p>“Oh, fuck, fill my womb, baby. Fill me with your seed!” Cheyenne replied.</p><p>Jonah watched Jeff’s balls jump and pulse in their sack as he unleashed his seed deep inside Cheyenne’s pussy. Her legs were still pinned back and he was inside her from a high angle, meaning his load was traveling nice and deep, which is exactly where it needed to be to knock her up.</p><p>Jeff pulled out, backed out of the bed, and said, “You’re up,” the Cole, who happily crawled between Cheyenne’s legs and slipped inside her.</p><p>The speed of it caught Jonah off guard. Cheyenne’s pussy hadn’t been empty for more than a handful of seconds before another man was inside her. She wrapped her legs around Cole and he started fucking her immediately. He thought of what she’d said while he was worshiping her pussy. The night was not about her pleasure, at least not in the traditional sense that he’d witnessed so many times. The night was about getting as many loads as possible into her womb. Her pleasure was second to that of the alpha males that would spend the evening inseminating her as many times as possible.</p><p>“I want you to clean my cock,” Jeff said. “On your knees. Now.”</p><p>Jonah sank to his knees and wrapped his lips around Jeff’s slippery, sticky cock. He sucked the cum and pussy juices off of it. He deepthroated as best he could – a skill he’d picked up over years of practice – and he even reached up to play with Jeff’s balls in hopes of helping him build up a second load a little bit faster.</p><p>Someone knocked on the door and Jeff pulled out of Jonah’s mouth, dick slapped his face, and said, “Go ahead, cuckold. Welcome our next guest.”</p><p>Jonah stood and hurried towards the door. He opened it and stared in stunned silence as Darius, the only black bull his wife had ever taken, waited on the other side.</p><p>“Aren’t you going to invite me in?” Darius asked.</p><p>“Yes, sorry,” Jonah said as he stepped aside. He watched Darius join Jeff at the foot of the bed as his head spun. Cheyenne hadn’t gone over the invite list with Jonah, but he never imagined she’d invite her black bull. That meant there was a 1 in 6 chance of Cheyenne having a biracial baby, which also meant a 1 in 6 chance of everyone knowing that Jonah wasn’t the father. The revelation made him weak in the knees for a few moments, but it didn’t take long for Jonah to wrap his mind around it. He wasn’t going to be the father. That wasn’t his place. It was his place to be a good cuckold for his wife, and if she wanted to have Darius’s baby, then Jonah didn’t get to question it. It was his job to do whatever Cheyenne wanted, which meant he was to assist Darius in any way the black bull desired to ensure that Cheyenne got the cock she craved.</p><p>“Get over here, cuckold,” Darius said.</p><p>Jonah’s apprehension was gone as he approached his wife’s former black bull. All that mattered was making Cheyenne happy, so Jonah put a smile on his face and prepared to do whatever Darius wanted.</p><p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/69494414"><em><strong>Click here</strong></em></a><em> to read the next two parts of the story.</em></p>