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Full Employment

Fred Riley saw her at the office Christmas party.  The swell of her tummy told him she was four months at the most.  Perfect, he thought.  Her name was Missy, John’s wife.  This would be easy.

Missy was feeling radiant.  Being pregnant was like an aphrodisiac.  She saw Mr. Riley, the senior Partner in her husband’s law firm, approach.  She smiled and prepared to make a good impression.  John emphasized over and over how important it was for his career.   She was surprised when Fred asked to see her alone in his office.

“Missy, I have some bad news.  The company is cutting back.  John’s job may be in jeopardy.  I thought that… well, maybe that you could do something to help.”

“Of course, Mr. Riley, I’ll do anything.  He needs this job.  How can I help?”

Fred put his hand on the swell of her stomach.  Missy thought this was strange.  Slowly his hand inched lower.  Missy was beginning to wonder what he was doing.  And why were her nipples getting hard and her pussy leaking?

“Good.  Tell me Missy, now that you’re pregnant, are your sexual needs getting met?”

He pushed her back against the wall and pressed his fingers to her pussy through her dress.  She should stop him now, she thought.  But what about John’s job?  Fred pulled up her dress and cupped her swollen mound through her panties.  She was embarrassed because now he could feel how wet she was down there.

“Well, um, John treats me good but… um… Mr. Riley, we shouldn’t be doing this.”

Missy bit her lip and let out a moan.  Fred rubbed her clit in little circles through her silk panties.  Her nipples strained against her bra.  She spread her thighs as if inviting his fingers to explore further.  Her head was spinning.

“Missy, I think we can find a way to help each other and to help your husband as well.  You need a good fucking, don’t you Missy?”

Fred slipped two fingers under her panties and buried them deep in her cunt.  Missy gasped and felt her herself press back.  His thumb rubbed her clit.  Missy clenched her fists just as she was about to cum.  He pulled his fingers from her pussy.

“I’m going to fuck you, Missy.  But first I’m going to play with your tits and eat your pussy.  Then you’re going to suck my cock.”

Missy looked at him and nodded.  It was hopeless to try and stop him.  But it was more than that.  Her body needed what he was going to give her.  Was the Devil coming back?  If so it was John’s fault.  He had hardly touched her in the last two months.

Fred removed the straps from her shoulders and pulled her dress down to her waist.  Missy reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra.  Two swollen tits with large puffy nipples bounced free.  She held his gaze as Fred’s hands smothered and kneaded her sensitive breasts.  The tingling in her lower tummy was intense.

Fred loved playing with the oversized and highly sensitive tits of pregnant women.  He dropped his lips to first one and then the other nipple.  Missy ran her fingers through his hair and moaned with pleasure.  Fred dropped to his knees and clamped his mouth over her soaked panties.  He sucked the juices from her pussy through the thin material.  She was near another orgasm when he pulled away and peeled down her panties.

He clamped his mouth back over her puffy mound and shoved his tongue into her steamy pussy.  Missy grabbed his head and bucked against his face.  She could hear loud wet smacks as he licked, sucked and slurped her hot cunt.  The pressure in her belly was too much.  With a desperate cry she dug her fingers into his hair and exploded.

Cunt juice squirted in a stream and filled his mouth.  He swallowed keeping his lips clamped around her gushing pussy until she went limp.  He lowered her to the carpet until she was kneeling in front of him.  Fred guided his cock between her lips.

Missy was too weak at first to do much more than let him fuck her mouth.  As she slowly recovered she used her lips and tongue against his hard flesh.  She finally took him down the throat and serviced him using all the oral skills she had acquired from having sucked several hundreds of cocks in the past few years.

Just when he was about to fill her mouth with cum, Fred pulled her up and turned her to the wall.  He raised her dress up over her ass and guided his throbbing meat between her rounded cheeks.  Missy gasped when she felt its tip press against her sensitive pussy.  Fred put his hands around her swollen belly and pushed.  Missy gasped.

He fucked her hard, driving his cock deep into her body.  His hands moved between her tits and her pregnant belly.  Missy cried out with another orgasm, but Fred just kept hammering her cunt.  He looked down between her creamy ass cheeks and watched his glistening cock glide in and out of her body.  She had another orgasm.

It was time.  With one hand he squeezed hard on her sensitive nipple.  With the other he cupped her swollen belly.  He slammed into her hard jerking her body up the side of the wall.  Hot cum poured into her waiting cunt.  He slammed into her again and again filling her with gushing spurts of thick cream.  Missy felt his cum blasting into her cunt and had a third really powerful orgasm.  Cum splattered onto the floor when Fred pulled out.

“Get out of here and get back to your husband.  I’ll see you tomorrow at four where we can continue our discussion about his future.  Don’t be late.”

It took Missy over three months to convince Fred to let her husband keep his job.
