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From: Black Demon <natas@aloha.net>
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Subject: {ASSM} Waylaid Wife (m/f, i/r, n/c)
Date: Sat, 23 Mar 2002 21:10:02 -0500
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                    Waylaid Wife - I (m/f, i/r, n/c)
                                   by
                              Black Demon

                _______________________________________
                          Standard Disclaimer!
          This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
                _______________________________________

                    ************        ***********    Note:  The
story below is a story in itself.  However, it is also a
                          direct continuation
           of the earlier story entitled: Demented Boss - III
                     ************        ***********

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 yaup!"

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 prot g
 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 prot g .
 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 prot g .  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 prot g  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 prot g '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!"

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