                    Waylaid Wife - I (m/f, i/r, n/c)
                                   by
                               Black Demon

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                          Standard Disclaimer!
          This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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   Note:  The story below is a story in itself.  However, it is also a
                          direct continuation
           of the earlier story entitled: Demented Boss - III
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Ellen Ryan was busy in the kitchen heating up the baby's formula for
three month old Rory.  Looking out towards the den, she
watched as her loving husband rocked the infant in his arms while
watching Darrin Jr. play with his toy truck.  She sighed at the
sight, seeing how her husband cared for the youngsters, worried that
someday he might learn the truth.

So much had happened over the past three years and Ellen felt totally
trapped.  She loved Darrin Sr. with all her heart, ever
since they had begun dating.  At first she thought that it had been the
scheming client of Darrin's that had set her downfall.  But,
in the past year she had come to learn that it was Darrin's demented
boss that had schemed and planned all the events that led
to the destruction of her innocence.

It was a year ago when she had learned of Ralph Calhoon's lust for her
body.  Ellen had always shuddered at the thought of
Darrin's pudgy old boss and how he made her skin crawl each time he
touched her.  After that web of depravation that her
husband's client had dragged her through, it had been a shock when she
discovered that it was old man Calhoon who had
planned everything, actually bartering her to the horrid client in
exchange for his account.

Ellen had come to learn that the 'emergency' that Calhoon had sent
Darrin flying off to was a really concocted ruse just to leave
her alone when they were having Darrin's client over for dinner.  The
evening ended in that degrading rape of her innocent body
that horrid client on the bed that she shared with her loving husband.
Then the horror and blackmailing threats of sending those
terrible photos to her husband, parents and her fellow teachers at the
elementary school forced her to give in to the deplorable
demands of the lusting pervert.

When Darrin had been sent off on a lengthy trip to handle another
so-called 'emergency', she was in the process of complying
with a horrid demand from the blackmailing client when everything became
clear that it was old man Calhoon behind her
downfall.  She shivered upon recalling the awful clammy feeling of his
pudgy hands upon her hips.  Ellen then felt queasy as her
body shuddered in total disgust.

Trapped firmly in place on the bed that she shared with her husband, she
was held on all fours as the fat bastard crawled up
upon the bed and mounted her like an animal.  Ellen had tried in despair
to get away from him, to buck him off of her back, but
he took her like a dog after a bitch in heat.  She had been unable to
break loose of his grip, felt his hard fat cock probe at her
womanhood as he then brutally thrust himself into her, making her scream
from the agonizing pain.

"No .no no .please!  Oh, please ..please put something
on
.please!" Ellen pleaded desperately, wanting him to put on a condom
or to make sure he pulled out in time, but all
she heard was a disgusting laughter.  Then the horrible taunting
commenced as she heard "You're nothing but a little slut, aren't
you, Mrs. Ryan?  Aren't you ashamed of pulling the wool over your nitwit
husband's eyes?  Getting knock up by another man
and telling your husband that it's his!"

Ellen didn't know how she survived the ordeal, wishing she would die
than be forced to suffer the humiliation and degradation
of his fat pig satisfying his lust upon her body.  She could only sob in
her disgrace as he had grunted out his filthy lust deep into
her body, belching out his sticky slime.  The thought of her husband's
fat old boss breeding her, impregnating her with his filth,
turned her stomach.  Looking into the den, she observed her loving
husband cradling the result of that horrid mating, rocking the
little baby in his arms, the baby that his fat old boss had fucked into
his loving wife's belly.

After he had satisfied his satisfied himself in her, Ellen then learned
just what was in store for her.  The devious client had smiled
and departed, leaving her all alone with the man who had planned her
demised from the start.  She had collapsed face first onto
the bed that she shared with Darrin, but it was his fat old boss who
collapsed upon her back, exhausted but still deeply
embedded in her as only a husband and wife should be connected.

All Ellen could do was to sob in shame, unable to crawl out from under
the fat heavy body lying upon her.  Finally she felt the
weight easing itself from her body, shuddered when she felt the fat
dwindling cock plop out from her ravaged slit.  But as she
tried to crawl away, she again felt the fat clammy hands upon her hips,
only this time those hands pulled her over on the bed till
she was on her back.  Then she groaned as her husband's fat boss covered
her with his body.

With the fat sweaty body of her husband's boss sliding upon her, she had
shuddered with disgust, then groaned as the
slobbering mouth captured a sensitive nipple.  One after the other, her
pink nipples were suckled, slobbered and chewed upon
as never before.  She tried to push the flabby body from her, wanting so
desperately to crawl out from under him.  In response,
her husband's boss thrust himself down onto her, grunting with pleasure
as his fat cock sank deeper into her agonized slit.

Ellen could only shut her eyes tightly in an attempt to block everything
out of her mind while her husband's pig of a boss vented
his lust for her body.  She had begun sobbing uncontrollably as he
continued thrusting into her, humping away at her limp body
as she could find no pleasure at all from the touch of this sweaty and
flabby old man.  Finally, it was all over as his body
convulsed and he grunted as he spewed out his potent seed into her, his
wheezing body collapsing and pinning her body to the
bed.

When Darrin's boss had finally pulled himself off her ravaged body,
Ellen prayed that he had satisfied his lust for her.  She
hoped that he would dress and leave her home but she was soon learn
otherwise.  With the wireless remote that the evil man
had been set up for the period Darrin was gone, Ellen watched as Mr.
Calhoon pressed the intercom button to advise his
personal butler to bring in a bottle of champagne to celebrate the
special occasion.

Soon, Ellen would discover that she was essentially to be this fat pig's
sexual plaything over the next six weeks while her
husband was kept away at the other office.  She was not prepared for all
the unspeakable indignities that she would suffer at
the hands of her husband's demented old boss.  Besides being forced to
submit to him in the manner in which he had already
taken her, she would soon discover the depths of his depravity.

Early the next morning, after being fucked throughout the night, Ellen
got her first taste as to the depravity of this old man.  She
literally got a taste of it, on her knees before the horrid man who sat
on the edge of the side of the bed where Darrin slept.
With the top of her head up against the overhang of his fat belly, his
clammy hands on top of her head, she was forced to seek
out his manhood with her mouth.

As she was in this subservient position to her husband evil boss, she
mouthed and tongued his pulsing hardon, trying to end the
humiliating agony.  Ellen could not believe the gall of this old man as
she was on her knees blowing him when he was picked up
his cell phone to make a phone call.  Then a chill of horror shot
through her body as she heard the fat old man say "Good
morning, Darrin!  How was your trip?"  Realizing his intent, Ellen tried
to spit out the pulsing member but felt his grip on her hair
tighten, holding her tight up against his flabby belly with his cock
deeply imbedded in her mouth.

Ellen felt nauseous as she was forced to suck upon this devious old
man's filthy cock, all the while suffering the further indignity
of knowing that he was talking to her husband on the other end of the
line.  As the conversation was coming to an end, she felt
him begin to hump faster and faster into her face, obviously intent on
spewing his filthy load into her face while keeping Darrin
on the line.  Then she heard him wheeze a bit, telling Darrin "Oh,
you're such a lucky fellow, Darrin!  A beautiful and faithful
wife like yours to so hard to come by these days!" as he began to spew
out his sticky load into her sucking mouth.

With fingers entwined tightly in her hair, Ellen could not shake her
head loose to dislodge the oozing cock in her now filled
mouth.  Her body shuddered in disgust at the depraved act that she was
forced to perform for her husband's evil boss, all the
while that he spoke to her husband on the phone.  She shivered as her
cheeks began to bloat out as she kept from swallowing
as the twitching cock continued to ooze more and more of its filth into
her mouth.

For the next six weeks, Ellen had been essentially a captive in her own
home while her husband was away on the so called
'emergency' needed to resolve the problems in another branch.  Darrin's
boss had been quite proficient in having prepared for
all the little details in advance.  Baby sitters, housekeepers, an
excellent chef - all were there to handle the needs of the Ryans'
household.  Ellen Ryan's only role during this period was to please the
seemingly endless lusting desires of her husband's old
boss, Ralph Calhoon.

On the very day that Darrin was scheduled to return from the
'emergency', Ellen became quite ill, a severe case of 'morning'
sickness.  She didn't need to go to the doctor to tell her that her
husband's evil boss had indeed 'knocked' her up good as the
evil man had intended from the start.  With her religious upbringing, an
abortion was definitely out of the question but Ellen
wondered if she could pull off a continuous lie and have Darrin believe
the baby was his.  Not wanting to lose Darrin, she was
left with no other options but to convince Darrin that he had done the
deed just before leaving on his trip.

Up until she was six full months along with her pregnancy, belly
obviously bulging with a baby in her tummy, Ellen dreaded
whenever the phone rang.  With the hold that Darrin's boss held over
her, she knew what it meant when the phone rang shortly
after her husband left for the office.  She desperately wanted not to
answer but knew better than to risk the wrath of the
demented Ralph Calhoon.

Ralph Calhoon was delighted in having succeeded in achieving his goal of
knocking up the sexy little beauty.  With the beauty
now pregnant with his child, he put his devious plans to work.  Besides
enjoying the pleasures of defiling a pretty little beauty
himself, he found it quite exciting to set up a young beauty in
degrading herself with the likes of a man that she would not
normally give a second glance to.

The worst such event unfolded when Ellen was just over four months
pregnant, holding her husband's hand as he led her up the
steps to the luxurious home of his depraved boss.  Ellen was nervous and
reluctant in seeing Darrin's evil boss again, not having
seen him since her husband had returned home from his 'emergency'
assignment.  In fact, she had hoped to find an excuse in not
attending the function but that threatening phone call from Darrin's
boss last week quickly changed her mind.

Entering the luxury home, it was quite obvious that nothing was spared
in regards to the cost of the interior furnishings.  Ellen
swallowed deeply as Darrin's evil boss greeted them with open arms and
she had to endure his rather familiar embrace.  She
winced as he embraced her with "So nice to see you again, Mrs. Ryan!
You look so radiant tonight!"  She shuddered as she
felt his slide down her back to fondle her ass through her dress, then
heard his whisper in her ear "Got a little surprise in store
for you tonight, sweetie!"

As a cocktail hostess brought them glasses of champagne, Ellen gulped at
her drink nervously, knowing that the 'little surprise'
that her husband's boss had in store for her would be something she
would certainly come to dread.  Then Mr. Calhoon waved
to a tall muscular black man, appearing to be in his mid-forties and who
had just arrived.   She and Darrin were then introduced
to Mr. Max Lewis, who was in charge of investments for a regional
department store.  It became quite apparent that Darrin's
boss was wining and dining this man who's say could swing their account
over to the firm.

Darrin had heard of this important man from his boss earlier and knew
that Calhoon was trying to get the investment account
from this man's company.  Thus, if the man selected him to manage the
account, it would certainly be a big plus in his cap.
When Mr. Lewis complimented him on having such a beautiful wife and
asked when was the little one expected, Darrin advised
"Why, thank you, Mr. Lewis!  Ellen and I are looking forward to this
little addition to the family!  The target date is five months
from now, about the end of December!"

With Darrin conversing with Mr. Lewis, that allowed Ralph Calhoon to
step up closer to his employee's lovely young wife.  It
gave him great joy to be feeling up a lovely beauty right under the nose
of her unsuspecting and loving husband.  Even more
enjoyable to see the lovely young wife shuddered from his caressing of
her tight little ass, blinking back tears of shame.  Leaning
over to whisper to the apprehensive beauty, he told her "You take Mr.
Lewis for a walk out in the garden tonight, sweetie!
He's got a thing for fucking a sexy white beauty!  He even told me
that's the best thrill he's ever had was when he nailed a little
married slut when she was already carrying a baby in her belly!  Think
you can give him another thrill like that, Mrs. Ryan?"

Ellen nearly broke out crying right then after learning just what her
husband's demented old boss was demanding of her.
Bringing the glass of champagne up to her lips, she downed the remainder
in the glass, wanting to get intoxicated and numb
herself from what was to take place.  She couldn't believe that the
devious old man was going to separate her from Darrin at
this party, pairing her up with this stranger.  Plus, her husband's boss
was expecting her to land this new account by putting out
for this man.

Max Lewis had been looking forward to this event.  He knew that old man
Calhoon was buttering him up to land the
company's investment account by this invitation.  In fact, Ralph Calhoon
had been treated him to lunch several times, along with
the recent round of golf at the plush country club the other week.
After a lot of drinks at the 19th hole, the conversation got
looser and turned to women and sex.

That topic of conversation was Max's favorite and now he began to take a
liking to this old hoot.  With Calhoon bringing up the
topic, obviously in search of his interests, Max let it be known that he
was indeed interested by throwing out a bone to the old
man.  "Well, Calhoon, we might just be in need of some investment
banking assistance!  Of course, I'd have to convince the
board as to the reasons why your particular firm would best be able to
serve the company!" he advised.

Hours of drinking at the clubhouse that night, the two men began swap
sex stories, telling each other of their exciting
conquests.  Old man Calhoon had bragged of his exciting conquest nailing
a beautiful young wife of one of his employees.
"Best of all, I knocked her up and her stupid husband has no fucking
idea that the kid she's carrying ain't his!  Fuck, she's a
fucking beauty and now about four months along!" Calhoon bragged.

Max laughed upon hearing the story and then told Calhoon "Yeah, knocking
up a beautiful bitch who's married to some other
sucker is a hell of a thrill!  Done that a few times myself!  But the
one fuck that blew my fucking mind was when I nailed this
beautiful white bitch who was fucking married and pregnant!  It's was a
thrill fucking her doggie style while feeling up the bulge
in her belly!  That was ten fucking years ago!  Wish I good get another
fuck like that - fucking mind blowing!"

Calhoon laughed and applauded the story that Max had just relayed,
telling him "You're coming to a party at my home next
week!  Your wish is gonna come true!  If you don't think this little
bitch is beautiful, I'm setting up an eye appointment for you!
And best of all, she's four months pregnant with my fucking baby!
Yeah, Max ..she's the sweet little thing
that I knocked up and her shithead of a husband has no fucking clue that
I did the job for him!"

Ellen shivered when Mr. Calhoon advised "Oh, Mrs. Ryan, would you be so
kind as to entertain Mr. Lewis for a bit?  I need to
greet some of the incoming guest and want to introduce your husband to
them!"  A chill went through her body as she watched
her husband being led away, leaving her all alone with this tall
muscular man who was stripping her clothing off with his leering
eyes.

With darkness having set in outside, Ellen bit her lip as the firm hand
of Max Lewis grasped her at her elbow, leading her to the
side door.  Heart pounding in her chest, totally speechless as this
strange man led her outside, Ellen knew that looking at the
flowers and shrubbery were the farthest from his mind.  There was only
one reason that this man was leading her outside and
she closed her eyes, wishing that she could rush back inside to her
husband and safety.

Blinking back tears, Ellen sniffled once the door closed behind them as
the hand released her elbow and was now caressing her
asscheeks through her black evening dress.  Then he turned to and pulled
her toward him, planting his lips upon hers and
holding her tightly to him.  She desperately wanted to struggle and get
away from this stranger but remembered Mr. Calhoon's
order to 'entertain' this man.

Later, having been led down the path but not very far from the luxurious
home, Ellen was led around a small rock wall.  Pushed
forward, she reached out to brace herself against the waist high wall.
She could see a few couples outside near the house
engaged in conversation and saw her husband through the large picture
window inside the home standing next to his devious
boss.

With her puffed up belly, Ellen had eliminated wearing the pair of smoky
hose that she normally wore with the black dress as it
would be too restricted on her bulging belly.  With her flawless legs
always having men's heads turning as she passed, she had
felt that it would not hurt to do away with the uncomfortable garment
this one night.  Now she wished she had worn that pair of
pantyhose, shivering in disgust as the man behind her was taking the
liberty of caressing her bare outer thighs.

Bent over, panting in fear of  being discovered, Ellen looked ahead at
the people milling about and prayed that none would take
a stroll in her direction.  "Please oh, God, pleasee
..please, Mr. Lewis!  Someone
someone could come by!  Please ..please not here!  It its
too dangerous!" she panted,
feeling the callused hands now fumbling at the waistband of her lacy
black panties.

Shuddering as the skimpy wisp of clothing began slithering down her
thighs to fall at her heels, Ellen was in a panic as she heard
a zipper being undone behind her.  "Spread'em, bitch!" she heard the
lewd command from the man that she had only recently
met.  Feeling the man's knees up against her thighs, she moved her legs
but felt her them being constricted by the panties around
her ankles.  Panting nervously, Ellen stepped out of her panties and
kicked them aside.

Legs wide spread, Ellen shivered and moaned as she felt the thick blunt
prodding between the back of her thighs.  "Please
..oh, please, Mr. Lewis ohhhhhh ohhhhhhhh, Godddddd!
Oh, God
you you're too bigggggg!  Please ..please be gentle!" she
panted.

"Ohhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh, yessssssssss .ohhhhhhh!" Ellen
moaned as the thick cockhead
parted her slick cuntlips.  Then she heard the gruff voice from behind
say "You want it, don't you, Mrs. Ryan?  You're nothing
but a two-bit whore, aren't you?  Tell me what kind of slut you are,
Mrs. Ryan!"  "Please .please ..oh, please
don't make me beg don't humiliate me!" she pleaded.

Feeling the thick cockhead being withdrawn till only the tip remained
capture in her stretched slit, Ellen pushed back to impale
herself on the pleasure giving instrument, only to find the strong hands
on her hips preventing her from achieving her goal.
"Please oh, please ..please fuck me!  Fuck me fuck me like
the slut I really am!  I
I'm nothing but a cheap little whore .knocked up by my
husband's boss ..wanting you to fuck
me with your big black cock!"

"Oh, yessssssssssss yessssssss .stroke it stroke it slide
your cock up this 'knocked up'
honky bitch!  Yessssssssssssss ..ohhhhhh, yesssssssss fuck me
like a bitch in heat
..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Oh, God soooo good .so
gooddddddddd!" Ellen chanted as
she looked ahead in a complete daze.

Had Ellen been concentrating on the people milling about outside, she
would have noticed Mike Phelps lighting up a cigarette
and approaching their location.  Mike was a junior partner, working
under Darrin Ryan, wandering about outside as he felt a bit
uncomfortable with all the big wigs inside.  Coming out for a smoke and
to get away for awhile, his ears perked up upon
hearing a woman's moans.  Edging his way behind a line of trees, he
peered into the darkness as his eyes got accustomed to the
dim lighting of the area.  He couldn't believe what he was witnessing of
the always prim and proper Mrs. Ellen Ryan, watching
her being fucked royally just a mere fifteen feet from where he stood.

Putting his arms around the sexy beauty, Max Lewis placed his hands on
the bulging belly as he thrust up into her tightly
gripping cunt.  "Oh, you sexy little whore!  A beautiful little bitch
like you letting a pig like old man Calhoon knock ya up!  Oh,
baby ..take that ahhh, Goddd look ..look up and you can
see your asshole of a
husband standing next to the man who knocked ya up!"

Eyes wide open in disbelief, Mike Phelps witnessed the wild fucking
taking place and the mutual climax reached by the two
lovers.  He couldn't believe he was seeing his boss's wife being fucked
out of her mind.  "Oh, God ohhhhhhh
.I I'm cummmingggggggg!" he heard the sexy beauty groan
through her clenched teeth.  With the
muscular stranger burying his cock into the shuddering beauty, Mike
heard him groan "Ahhhhhh, bitch gonna
flood your pregnant belly with my hot nigger cum .uhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Mike had met Darrin's wife several times and always considered her to be
real classy, a prim and proper beauty.  But how
wrong he was as she was no lady, not the way in which she was moaning
and humping her sexy white butt back as this black
stranger.  'Oh, God ..I'd sure like to get me a piece of that sexy
little bitch!  Did I hear right .that old man
Calhoon's the cause of that bulge in her belly?' he wondered.

Moments later, as the heavy panting ceased, Mike could see the lovely
beauty bending down and searching about the grass
covered ground.  Then he observed the man next to her reach down to pick
up something and tossing it aside, right in his
direction.  His cock gave a twitch when he heard Mrs. Ryan gasp "Nooo
what .what did you do?  What did you
do with my panties?  Where did it go?  I ..I must find it!"

Then he heard the gruff male voice say "A slut like you don't need any
panties!  C'mon, bitch, let's go back inside and be
sociable with the other guests!"  Then Mike watched the man pull the
reluctant and struggling beauty along the path towards the
house.  Finally able to breathe again, he knelt down on the grass and
felt about the ground with his hands.  A wide grin broke
out on his face as his fingers made contact with a soft silky item.  His
cock gave a twitch in his pants as he fingered the lacy
wisp of clothing.  Holding it up to his face, he took a deep breath to
inhale the sweet fragrance.

Back in the house, Ellen swallowed deeply as Max Lewis held her elbow
and guided her to where her husband and his boss
were standing.  She felt so depraved, so ashamed to be standing next to
her loving husband, pregnant by his evil boss and now
another man's cum drooling down her thighs at that very instant.  She
shivered and blushed with shame when Mr. Calhoon
asked "Oh, did you take Mr. Lewis for a nice stroll in the garden?"

A few moments later, Ellen smiled as she greeted the young protg of
her husband, shaking the hand of young Mike Phelps.
Shortly, her husband waved at one of his customers nearby and excused
himself while Mr. Calhoon and Max Lewis drifted off
to meet some other guests, leaving Ellen alone with Darrin's handsome
protg.  She breathed a sigh of relief and was just glad
to relax, getting to chat with this young man who had always been quite
friendly and treated her with the utmost respect.

With drinks flowing freely, Ellen and Mike Phelps wandered about the
crowd towards the far end of the large room where it
was not as busy as the entrance area.  Trying to get over what took
place earlier in the garden, Ellen downed another glass of
champagne.  Nearing the restroom, she excused herself for a moment as
she was in need desperate need of wiping up the cum
that was oozing out of her well stretched cuntlips and beginning to run
down her thighs.

Feeling the effects of the champagne, drinking far more than she
normally did, Ellen enjoyed the company of this respectful and
handsome young man.  Then she heard the young man say "You've got to see
this neat study room that I found earlier!  Come
with me so I can show you something that I found!"  Walking down the
long hallway, Ellen followed the young man and
wondered just what he had to show her.

As she entered the study and looked at the nice furnishings, Ellen was
unaware that the young man behind her had locked the
door for privacy.  "What did you find and want to show me, Mike?" she
asked as she turned to face her husband's young
protg.  Her mouth dropped wide open with a gasp and her heart nearly
stopped as she saw the grinning young man twirling a
lacy black pair of panties on his index finger.  It was her panties
twirling about on this young man's finger.

Totally speechless and frozen to the spot, Ellen watched as the young
man stopped twirling her panties.  Watched as her
panties were held in his hand, which then drew the silky black garment
up to his face.  She watched as the young man inhaled
deeply with his nose buried in the crotch of her panties, watched as her
silky panties were being rubbed all over the young
man's face.

Staring at the leering young man, she couldn't believe what she was
hearing "Saw you out in the garden, Mrs. Ryan!  Saw how
you entertained Mr. Lewis!  Did I hear correctly?  Is that little bundle
of joy, in your precious little tummy, old man
Cahloon's?"  Tears welled  in her eyes and began to roll down her cheeks
as she pleaded "Please please, Mike
..don't tell Darrin!  He ..he doesn't know the baby isn't
his!  I I'll do anything
.but please don't tell Darrin!"

Mike smiled widely, telling the distraught beauty "You're so beautiful,
Mrs. Ryan!  I certainly wouldn't want to upset Darrin with
such news!  I guess I could be convinced not to say anything!  Maybe a
kiss for starters might just convince me, Mrs. Ryan!"
As the lovely chestnut haired beauty nervously licked her lips and took
a step towards him, he added "I often dreamt of getting
a kiss from you, Mrs. Ryan!  Getting a kiss from you while you're on
your knees and looking up at me!"

Tears flowing down her face, a shudder of horror coursing throughout her
body, Ellen took another step forward then slowly
dropped to her knees on the plush carpet.  Knowing what was expected of
her, Ellen reached up to undo the young man's belt
and unbuttoned his pants.  Slowly pulling down the zipper, her eyes were
focused on the throbbing bulge lying beneath the
white pair of jockey shorts.

"Ohhhhhh, Mrs. Ryan!  Ohhhhh, just like in my dreams!  Dressed so
elegantly in your black dress and heels, kneeling before
me with my cock in your hot sucking mouth!  Oh, baby yessssssss!
Ahhhhh, you suck like a pro
..oh, baby ..eat me .ahhhhhhhhhh!" Mike Phelps moaned.
Wrapping his fingers in her
long light brown hair, he began face fucking the woman of his dreams.
"Oh, baby look up at me!  Ohhhhhh
ohhhhhh ..I want to see the look in your eyes when I cum in
your hot sucking mouth!   Oh, God
..yes yeesssss eat it ..eat it all bitch!"

Tears flowing from her eyes, Ellen swallowed time and time again as the
young man's cock in her mouth continued to twitch and
spurt its gooey spend.  But it was such a plentiful load that some
escaped out of the corner of her mouth and dribbled down her
chin.

When the cock of her husband's young protg was pulled from her mouth,
the hands entwined in her hair pulled her up from
the carpet of the study.  Then she was suddenly spun around and pushed
forward toward a counter.  Ellen felt the young man
caressing her bulging belly, then pushing her up on the counter.  She
felt so ashamed as she heard from behind "I don't care if
I'm getting sloppy seconds with your tight little cunt, Mrs. Ryan!
Ohhhhh, I wish I been the one to get your tummy to bulge like
this!  Godddd, I'm sliding right up into you sloppy cunt, bitch!"

As the handsome young man's cock slid into her, Ellen's body shivered as
pleasure coursed throughout her body.  Closing her
eyes, she unconsciously began to fuck back onto the sturdy young cock,
moaning "Oh, Mike ..ohhhhhhh
.oh, God ..fuck me fuck me!  Treat me like the whore I
really am!"

The following Thursday, at about 11:45 a.m., Darrin passed his young
protg's office and peered in.  He called out "Hey,
Mike!  My wife should be here any minute now.  I've got to drop this
report off at the marketing department.  If you see my
wife come in, can you tell her I'll be back in about ten minutes, then
we'll head out for lunch!"  "Sure, no problem, Darrin!  I'll
be happy to entertain your lovely wife till you get back!" came the
reply.

With his boss gone, Mike Phelps looked down under his desk and between
his legs, moaning "Hear that, Mrs. Ryan?  Ten
more minutes before your hot liquid lunch is served!  Ohhhhh, yes
..use that hot wet mouth on me
..ahhhhhhhh!  Hope you'll still be hungry when Darrin takes you out
to lunch!"  Rocking back and forth on his swivel
chair, Mike fed his throbbing cock between those sweet succulent lips.
Then he added "Oh, baby after you
present Darrin with old man Calhoon's little kiddie, I intend to be the
next one to puff up that precious little belly of yours!"


End of Story.
