Breeders (Dreamwalker85 x THAT1AMETHYST)

THAT1AMETHYST

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Today was a big day for Genna, a day that had been flying towards her since they had confirmed she’d be a breeder at the age of ten. Today was the day she was to be inseminated. Genna lived in a society where only the genetically superior were aloud to make babies. This was partly due to overpopulation and partly due to a goal of having a healthier society. Genna was one in three hundred girls. Now that she was eighteen, she was considered sexually mature, fully ready to carry a baby. It was bittersweet for Genna. She wouldn’t get to raise the child, that was the job of the Caregivers. Genna was going to spend the next sixteen years having a child biennially.

The perks of her being a breeder, however, were monumental. She was specifically chosen not only for her genetic superiority, but because she’d have the least pain giving birth to eight children. She was healthy. Genna was also paid very well, enough so to have a happy lifestyle. She could get another menial job if she wanted to, but she’d make enough money that she wouldn’t need to. The biggest thing, however, was that her partner would be the same every time. A relationship was encouraged but not required, and many breeders ended up getting married. Genna tried not to think of today as the day she met her future husband, although it was hard for someone whose life had been mostly loveless.

The sexologists came for Genna the day after she turned 18. Her parents gave her big hugs and told her to be strong as she was escorted out to the car. Genna knew nothing about her suitor, other than he was a male. The drove her out to countryside, where the laboratory was located. After a half hour of silence, they arrived at a beautiful white building. Genna was shown to a room with a nice soft queen size bed, calming decorations, and natural sunlight. As she sat on the bed, a woman dressed in a lab coat entered the room.

“Hello, Genna!”
“Hi.”
“Are you nervous?”
“A little bit.”
“Don’t worry, he’s a very nice young man and I’m sure you two will get through this experience effortlessly.”
Genna nodded.
“I’m here to brief you on what will take place. In a few minutes your suitor will be brought in here. You two are given two hours to have as much unprotected sex as is comfortable to make sure you are inseminated. You are ovulating right now, so it should not be a problem. Make sure that you are both nice and turned on before you start having intercourse. You know how to do that, right?”
“Yeah, it was explained to me in my introductory briefing.”
“Good,” she smiled before exiting the room.

Genna looked down at the bedspread and started playing with a loose thread. It didn’t take much time at all before the door opened. Genna looked up to see who had entered.
 
Jon too had been waiting for this day. Although he was twenty, the males spent one to two years in training, as instituted by the sexologists, so maximum conception could be achieved.

They went through everything from establishing a rapport with your partner, foreplay, and many other tests. Like many before him Jon took many noted mentally and actually. So, today he was prepped. Although he knew nothing of his partner. A potential eight to sixteen years with one person. Jon wasn't nervous about that. Some of his fellow breeders were, but not him.

Jon was picked up and had lived at the farm with the other males. He was put through rigorous training, strict diet to maximize sexuality prowess, health and appeal.

"Are you nervous?" one of the sexologists asked.

"Partially. I'm worried i'm not going to be appealing."

The sexologist smiled warmly, "Don't be."

Jon was taken to door. He opened it slowly to see a woman on the bed.

"Hi. I'm Jon," he said. The man was 5,11." He had shaggy red hair that was slicked back. Lean muscle on par with with a runner. He was wearing a robe, but enough muscle peaked out. "How are you?"
 
Genna's eyes met Jon's and she pushed back a lock of blond hair. He was tall. And thin. She had a little meat on her bones, although she was far from being considered fat. Her 5'4" height made him a little intimidating, however.
"How are you?"
"Um, I'm a little nervous." She stood up and walked towards him, "My name's Genna, by the way, nice to meet you." She smiled awkwardly and looked away from his gaze. His eyes were piercing.
 
Pulling Genna close Jon kissed her passionately. His tongue pushed past her lips to dance with her own. Before long he broke the kiss whispering, "I want you to be comfortable before we do anything. To want what we have signed up for. To want me," a hand stroked her face. "Our time is limited, but I will not do what you do not wish no matter what the rules say," this was his attempt to strike a rapport with the woman. This did create a bond of trust amongst breeders as per the various teachings. Plus he meant everything he said.
 
The sudden kiss shocked Genna, especially with the pleasure she received from it. It wasn't just her lips that responded to him, it was... everything. "I want you to be comfortable before we do anything. To want what we have signed up for. To want me," he stroked her face. "Our time is limited, but I will not do what you do not wish no matter what the rules say." Genna smiled, "Thank you." She leaned in to kiss him again, his touch still lingering on her cheek.
 
Jon examined Genna's body. He was taking in every detail. The closeness made him want to savor her warmth. That made him breathe out shakily as it made him aroused. Kissing her deeply he moaned in the kiss. The noise rumbled from his throat.
 
Jon's lips vibrated slightly when a moan escaped his throat. Genna smiled into the kiss, the vibrations tickling. Her nervousness was quickly being overtaken by arousal, a sense of courage in a sense. She moved in closer to him, her clothed breasts gently making contact with his robe.
 
"Take off my robe," Jon whispered to Genna's wasn't the only one becoming aroused. A small tent started to appear in the robe and was rapidly growing. 5he tent wasn't going to be so small after long.
 
Genna stepped back to untie the string that held the front of Jon's robe together, letting the fabric fall to the floor. For the first time she noticed his large penis, which sent excitement through her body. "Untie mine," she whispered back to her suitor.
 
Untying Genna's robes Jon waited. The fabric fell and crumpled on the ground. He saw her naked form for the first tume. It was a sight he wished to never be used to.
 
Genna smiled up at Jon, "I like seeing you naked. You're... very attractive." She felt a blush overtake her cheeks and she moved back slightly. I get to have sex with him.
 
Jon moved forward as Genna's moved back. His gaze on her. The longer she stayed naked the harder he got. After a moment he was at half mass. The sexual organ flopped a little as it throbbed. One thought lingered in his mind: I'm going to make her scream.

"Lay back" he whispered.
 
Genna walked back towards the bed and sat down on the end before laying her back slowly against the sheet. She kept her head up to watch what Jon was doing, intent on his growing erection. She parted her legs slightly, allowing him his first glance at her barren pussy.
 
Sering Genna's legs part caused Jon began kissing up her legs. His lips trailed upward slowly. Moaning softly with each kiss he waited for her legs to part. He was going to taste her. Breathing hard he even took in her scent.
 
Jon's mouth ran up my thigh, edging closer to my pussy. I parted my legs for him, allowing him full access. I leaned forward to see what he was going to do.
 
Seeing Genna had given me access to her warm core my tongue slowly ran up her slit for the first time, and far from the last. Savoring her tastes I smiled wickedly then slowly pushed my tongue into her. My thumb pressed to her clit and rubbed in a slow circle. Back and forth my head bobbed trying to push my tongue further inside of her. I wanted to go slow, to build her up, to make her body burn for me and crave me more than any other breeder in the complex.
 
Jon's tongue touched my lips, jerking me with a surprisingly wonderful sensation. His tongue found the opening to my pussy and entered and I moaned. His thumb reached up the press my clit and that's when I lost it, my legs twitching at the suddenly overpowerful sensation, "Jesus Christ Almighty." He moved slowly, his tongue digging out the moisture building up in my pussy and his thumb making my whole body tremble with wonderful things that were brand new to me Moans and words were falling out of my mouth I'd never heard before.
 
"Tell me what you desire my Genna," I whispered as everything moved away from her. I wanted her to hunger. To need my seed.
 
"I want you to fill me up," I said, meeting Jon's eyes, "I want to feel you thrusting inside me, I want to feel your sperm as they start their journey." I leaned forward as I spoke, "I want to make love, Jon."
 
Looking at Genna I laid her back. Staring into her eyes I looked at her. "Watch," I whispered. Before I did anything else I waited for her eyes to fall on my cock. Slowly, I pressed the head of my cock to her warm wet folds. Then I pushed into her. Feeling her warmth I moaned out loudly as it surrounded my cock.
 
Jon pressed himself inside me, his thick warmth stretching my walls. "Jesus Christ," I said with a quiet breath. Watching Jon push farther and father in, more and more of his length disappearing inside my folds, was the hottest thing Id ever seen in my life.
 
Pushing into Genna I moved my hips slowly. I was told I was wide. I didn't know how that was a good thing until I was inside her. Genna was tight, warm and wet. It took everything in my power to keep my hips slow. The tightness made me moan incoherently. Breathing hard I kept moving. I wanted her to want this. To crave it until our time was done years from now. As I pushed into her I kissed Genna hungrily. Swirling my tongue around hers I kept Thrusting into her.
 
He was slow, most likely on purpose, and I was stuck between wanting him to go faster and wanting him to go even slower. There was still a slight pain that was quickly disappearing. Jon leaned forward and met my lips, which enhanced the situation and made me relax as I focused on matching his tongue movement.
 
I moved slowly staring down at Genna. Right now I was just letting my body take over. One hand was near her head to balance myself. The other reached down to caress her clit slowly. My hips started to move a little faster as she adjusted. Feeling precum slip inside the warmth I moaned and a primal part of me wished it was my cum. "We belong to each other these next eight to sixteen years, don't we?" I said with some amusement as I kept pushing deeper into her, "If not more!" As the realization that I was going to be with this beautiful woman for somet ime made me push harder and a smidge faster. The head of my cock was pressing against different spots within her as I tried to figure out which spots made her squirm more. If Genna moved and squirmed more, and her face looked satisfied as I did it then this was a spot to remember. Although with each thrust I felt myself tighten within her.
 
He was pacing himself, watching my face carefully to see my reactions. I could tell all of this was taking place but my mind couldn't think. All I was now was a reaction, a moan or a sigh with each thrust that dragged through me. I began to move my hips, angling myself so he could reach farther inside of me. Suddenly his cock slid past a spot that made my hairs stand on end and my breath catch. My body froze and I felt myself tighten around him.
 
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